Chapter 144: Golden Light Array (Part II)
Hu Qingxuan's words made me a little confused, since I wanted to help the master, why did I do the opposite? Instead of entering the array to help Master, could it be that turning around and leaving is doing Master a favor? I stared at Hu Qingxuan suspiciously, this Uncle Hu has not only become more and more sophisticated since he got acquainted with the master in the past few days, but also learned the master's tricks, and likes to sell guanzi! However, I thought I couldn't figure out Hu Qingxuan's intentions, and I couldn't guess what mystery was hidden in the golden light array arranged by the master, so I had to follow behind Hu Qingxuan lamely.
The miasma around seems to be condensed, and there is a wet breath blowing on the face and body, and even, from time to time, I can't help but take a breath of miasma, and suddenly feel that the body bones are becoming more and more uncomfortable, not only the legs seem to be filled with lead, but the chest is more like a thousand catties of boulder, every step I take, I feel that my body is several times heavier!
Just walked a few steps, suddenly saw Shangguan Jin running in embarrassment, saw me and Hu Qingxuan, Shangguan Jin hurriedly asked: "Uncle Hu, what are you ......?"
Hu Qingxuan frowned, and immediately smiled: "Senior nephew Shangguan, has your black tiger spirit ever been destroyed?" "Hearing this, Shangguan Jin and I both looked to the other side, although the black tiger spirit is said to be a void body transformed by the miasma essence, if it is injured by it, it is real! Maybe it's the power of the miasma, and if it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid it won't be able to resist the confusion of the miasma.
Shangguan Jin said with some embarrassment: "Why did Uncle Hu ask this? Didn't Uncle Yang already arrange the Golden Light Array over there? Just waiting for all the miasma to enter the urn, even if I didn't listen to the advice before and moved the distracting thoughts, but now I have a chance to make amends! ”
"Huh! Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to make fun of you. Hu Qingxuan shook his head with a wry smile, and hurriedly explained: "Now Senior Brother Yang has arranged the golden light array, but we can all see that the miasma around is pervasive, and how many miasma essences are hidden in it, none of us can say clearly, if you want to destroy it all in one fell swoop, it is not easy, because once the golden light array is activated, it will give those miasma who are outside the array a chance to breathe, so ......"
"So what?"
Shangguan Jin frowned, his eyes staring at Hu Qingxuan without blinking.
And at this moment, I seem to think of something, but I can't help but feel angry and tremble in my heart, this, this is too crazy, right? Hopefully, hopefully, Hu Qingxuan's strategy is not what I imagined...... Otherwise, I'd be a little worried!
But it backfired, and Hu Qingxuan spoke again: "So we now want to attract all the miasma outside the array into the array." It's just that now we have to change our strategy, after all, the formation needs a suitable opportunity, and this opportunity, once lost, will lead to a big mistake. We now have to do whatever it takes to cooperate with the Golden Light Array, well, we will go our separate ways, this time, the three of us will release all the attachment in our hearts, let those miasma spirits go crazy, once they appear, we will do our best to absorb all the miasma into the array before starting the formation! ”
Sure enough, as I imagined, the so-called attachment is the most fearful thing in everyone's heart...... But thinking about it, it seems that this is the only way to do it at this time!
On the other hand, Shangguan Jin's face was already green, but in front of me, Shangguan Jin still held his chest and said in a deep voice: "Since, since this is the case, then let's do it!" It's just that...... We must do it overnight, without the slightest hesitation! After speaking, before Hu Qingxuan and I could react, Shangguan Jin had already dodged and rushed over. It seems that he is full of energy and wants to solve it quickly......
But how could I not? Turning around and glancing at Hu Qingxuan, the two of them had no words. Each turned around and rushed out in different directions. Now that the miasma on the periphery is getting thinner and thinner, almost most of the miasma has been gathered in the array, and the three of us are to sweep the rest of the miasma again.
Walking slowly in the dim miasma forest, my heart couldn't help but tremble, by the way, what was the most fearful thing in my heart? It seems like...... It seems that I don't know either...... It's also like I'm afraid of everything, but it's like I'm not afraid of anything. As the saying goes, people are in a hurry to get into the house, dogs are in a hurry to jump over the wall, many times when they encounter danger, or they are difficult to deal with, and finally when there is no way to retreat, I can always suppress the fear in my heart and give up my life!
Until this moment, I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, what is it that can finally inspire my fighting spirit through those difficulties?
Is it a desperate situation where there is no way to retreat and no way to avoid? Or is it the righteous heart that a doer should have? No, I think it's both, but in my case, it's not so fully embodied, and suddenly, I smacked the back of the head. Huo Di raised his head, and my heart suddenly suffocated, because I saw it, and I saw what I feared the most...... Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a person, and that person was none other than my master, Yang Yuanshan!
I saw that in the miasma in front of me, a figure with a majestic figure stood there quietly, but in his hand, he was carrying an ancient sword. I naturally recognize that ancient sword, it is the demon sword used by the master, and this person, both in appearance and figure, is exactly the same as the master. He, he stared at me with extremely cold eyes, staring at me quietly, until I was stunned, and my hands and legs were constantly drifting.
At this moment, a voice seemed to appear in my heart, telling me, Li Ergou, what you are most afraid of should not be your master, because your master has sacrificed his life to rescue you many times, for you, your master is willing to give everything to protect you and defend you, even if you break out of a catastrophe, and your master will stand up without hesitation, just to be able to help you. You should thank your master for his grace and repay your master with a lifetime of devout faith and eternal and rigorous practice!
I know, I know!
I know...... I gritted my teeth and slowly stretched out my hands to hold my head, my head aching at the moment, and I knew that the voice was guiding me out of my inner confinement. But that voice may not know that it is precisely because of my gratitude and admiration for Master, that I am even willing to give up my life for the sake of Master at any time, and it is precisely because of this that I am afraid, afraid that I will lose Master one day, and the countless dangers I have encountered, the motivation that can support my self-determination is Master!
As long as Master is here, I seem to have something to rely on, the courage to face the world of Taoism, and absolute confidence on the path of cultivation. I don't know why, I always think that Master will leave me inexplicably one day, and that feeling seems to be getting stronger and stronger. I don't think about it, but I'm sure it's always there.
It's just that I never expected that the demon that imprisoned me at this moment was actually the image of the master, maybe I thought that I would never be able to catch up with the master's achievements, and I was always worried that I would not be able to become a qualified beginner disciple under the master's seat, maybe ......
Just as I was thinking wildly, I saw the fake master on the other side slowly walking towards me, and the cold aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger! I have to say that this miasma is really a master of peeping into people's inner weaknesses, it knows that Master is my weakness, so it transformed into the appearance of Master to deal with me, and it must also know that even if I am a bastard and willful, it is impossible to do anything to Master!
Suddenly, the false master swung his magic sword and slashed at me. This scene, even if I was sleepwalking in the world, I would never have thought that I would see this scene in my life...... My own master, the master I admired the most, actually swung his sword at me, and the sword in his hand was not emotional, cold, and bone-chilling. Even the face of this fake master was even more murderous.
I was as fast as the sharp blade approached me, and in an instant my legs froze like chaff. It seems that there is a huge force pressing me to death, so that I dare not make any movement. After all, this is my master!
"Master...... Master, are you really going to kill me? My eyes moistened, and my voice was a little choked.
However, in the face of my mournful shouts, the false master on the other side did not react at all, but came more unscrupulously. Until, until the Demon Sword was only half a foot away from the top of my head, I suddenly woke up, yes! This person, this person, is not the real master, but the miasma spirit illusion, it seeks my weakness, it knows that I dare not resist my master, so it transforms into the appearance of the master to deal with me.
No matter how much it resembles it, Master is still Master after all, true is true, false is false, false can never be true. And I was actually emotionally unstable just now, and my brain was hot, but I regarded the fake master as my true master in my subconscious, and suddenly bypassed this detour, I only felt that my head "buzzed" and exploded, and I didn't have time to think about it, my arm shook, and the rope of the immortal rope was as fast as lightning, rushing towards the fake master......
At the moment when the bundle of immortal ropes intersected with the Demon Sword, the "Demon Sword" was really a veritable fake, and it was violently shattered by the bundle of immortal ropes, and turned into a stream of black gas and dissipated without a trace. Perhaps to emphasize that I was beating a fake master, not a murderer, and suddenly shouted violently: "You evil obstacle, you dare to conjure up the appearance of my master, see that I don't beat you to the death!" ”
With that, I swung the rope again, and as soon as the Demon Sword in the hand of the fake master on the opposite side was defeated, he waved his hands violently...... Oh no, two black, sharp claws tore at me like lightning, to be exact!