Chapter 43 Go down to the deity
I don't know where, the mysterious Taoist yawned a few times, looked at the virtual scene in front of him, and pursed his mouth disdainfully, not knowing what he muttered in a low voice.
Gossip is out of the fire array.
"Brother Luzi, I can't walk anymore, I want to rest. ”
A few more hours passed, and the three of them searched for the ever-changing Jingmen according to the direction of the gossip. Ding Fang was tired, so he threw the big ding on the sand and turned into the big ding.
Lu Yu and Mu Jinglu looked at each other with a wry smile, and also sat down.
"You can see it everywhere when you don't ask for it, and now you want to find the Jingmen, but you can't see it, it's really weird. Lu Yu, who has always been indifferent, is also complaining at this time.
Mu Jinglu shook his head helplessly and said, "Rest, by the way, sort out your head, there must be something wrong." ”
After the three of them sat down, the surrounding yellow sand began to change rapidly, and if you looked closely, you could see that the surrounding yellow sand was divided into countless similar squares, constantly changing according to the direction of the eight trigrams.
It's just that the three of them are too tired at this time, and there is no reference in the desert, so neither Mujinglu nor Luyu found anything abnormal.
In less than half an hour, the desert space suddenly blew a sky full of wind and sand.
Lu Yu's face froze, his hands quickly sealed, and he said in a deep voice to Mujing Lu: "Brother Luzi, be careful, we seem to have triggered the formation." ”
Lu Yu's voice fell, and the three of them were surrounded by fluorescent light, blocking the wind and sand from the formation.
"Trigger the formation? There was no vision when we walked around just now, and if we were still now, we would still touch the formation?" Mu Jinglu looked at the formation arranged by Lu Yu with disbelief and concern.
"Who said that to touch the formation, you must touch the mechanism?" Lu Yu looked around with a solemn face.
Uh! The pastoral path responded for a while, as if this was indeed the truth.
Compared with Mujinglu and Lu Yu's strict waiting, Ding Fang had already fallen asleep at this time, and he kept blinking his mouth, as if he had fallen asleep.
Outside the formation arranged by Lu Yu, the wind and yellow sand were whirring, and there was no sign of stopping.
Hmm?!Why is the drowsiness? Mu Jinglu rubbed his increasingly hazy eyes vigorously, trying to see the scene in front of him.
But no matter how strong the pasture road is, the sight that can be seen by the pasture road is getting narrower and narrower, and the eyelids are drooping heavily.
Giant Nightmare! Mu Jinglu was shocked when he saw the three-to-five-foot tall Nightmare suddenly appear in front of him.
"Sick seedlings, set up a formation!"
Mu Jinglu shouted loudly, bounced up in a panic, and his right hand had already grasped the broken sword that condensed the sword.
But when Mujinglu stood up, he was stunned to find that there was no longer Lu Yu and Dingfang by his side.
What's the situation? There are also demons in the temple of the capital? Could it be a phantom array?
Pastoral Path looked a little flustered, looking at the giant nightmare that strode towards him, and took a deep breath to calm himself.
"Roar!" the giant roared, stepping in front of the pasture path, raising the mace in its claws and hammering it down.
Regardless of whether it is an illusion or not, the pastoral path road is not intended to be hard-connected, Ling Bo's micro-step method is together, the microwave ripples under his feet, stepping over the position of gossip, narrowly avoiding the mace, a tumbling leap, jumping on the mace.
Seeing Pastoral Path dodge his blow so easily, the one-eyed nightmare was furious. The nightmare's one-eyed snapped and swung its mace back in its claws.
What a lot of strength, so fast! Ling Bo swung again under his feet, jumped up, broke the sword in his hand, and stabbed fiercely towards the giant nightmare's one-eyed.
The Nightmare did not resist as Pastoral Road had expected, but in the Giant Nightmare's eerie smiling eyes, Pastoral Road snorted through Giant Nightmare's body.
The giant nightmare's body collapsed in an instant.
The pastoral path was stunned for a moment, and he stumbled on the ground.
Looking at the light on the surface of the giant nightmare's body, it seems to be a red level, right?
Just when the pasture road was stunned, there were two soft sounds, and two giant nightmares condensed in front and back of the pasture road again, sandwiching the pasture road bag in the middle.
Is it really an illusion? The pastoral path is not wrinkled. If so, wouldn't it be inexhaustible?
Without waiting for the pasture path to think about it, two giant nightmares rushed up and rushed towards the pasture road.
Mu Jinglu cursed in his heart, and subconsciously stepped out to the left, preparing to break out of the encirclement and kill the giant nightmare one by one.
As soon as he took two steps, the trail came to a halt.
Since it's an illusion, it naturally can't cause me substantial harm. The path of the pasture road suddenly stopped, and turned to face the two giant nightmares.
In order to be safe, the thought moved, Mu Jinglu summoned the emperor's battle armor out, and the black light flashed and disappeared into his body.
The sword rose again, and the long sword of the pasture road was erected.
"Come on, brute!" Pastoral Path was not sure if the illusion would cause real damage, and let out a loud cry with a solemn expression.
The two giant nightmares seemed to see the idea of the pasture path, and their one eye narrowed slightly, and the big mouth under the one eye actually curled the corners of their mouth mockingly.
The nightmare is real! The pasture road screamed in disgust, and quickly retreated.
But the speed of the giant nightmare was so fast that the pasture path had no time to dodge. When the two giant nightmares approached the pasture path, they merged into one and became a giant nightmare that was five feet tall and even greater.
The mace in the nightmare's claws also flipped several heads, and smashed towards the sword of the pasture road.
With a loud bang, the pastoral path flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a pop.
I'll go, when did the giant nightmare be so cunning. The pastoral path rolled over a few times in the air, landed on one knee, and twitched the corners of his mouth to look at the teasing giant nightmare.
The giant nightmare didn't seem to intend to let go of the pasture path, and split into two again, charging towards the pasture path again on the left and right.
Mu Jinglu looked at the broken sword in his hand and frowned.
It seems that the Wuzang sword can't hurt the giant nightmare in front of him, so there is no need to waste the power of Wuzang. Mu Jinglu thought about it, and hung the broken sword back on his waist.
In the blink of an eye, the two giant nightmares rushed to the sides of the trail again. This time, the two giant nightmares did not fit together again, wielding the mace in their claws, blocking the retreat route of the pasture road one by one.
The pasture road turned grim, Ling Bo rose again, and the mace of the giant mace on his left shoulder rubbed sideways, raised the fist of his right hand, and smashed it into the one eye of the giant nightmare.
The flesh and blood on his left shoulder were blurred by the spikes on the mace, and Mu Jinglu shouted frantically with a fierce face: "Kill!"
Subconsciously, the pastoral path frantically operated the power of the five treasures, attaching the spiritual power of the five treasures to the fist. I didn't want the Buddha qi in my body to be mobilized by the pastoral path and attached to my fist together.
With a loud bang, in the stunned gaze of the giant nightmare, the giant exploded countless pieces of the city and dissipated in front of the pasture road.
The giant nightmare on the other side also exploded in response, and dissipated together.
Whew... After landing on the ground, Mu Jinglu gasped fiercely, grinning at the shoulder wound where the white bones were visible.
What's wrong with the people who set up the formation? An illusion is even more powerful than a real giant nightmare, is this a trial or a human life? Mu Jinglu thought a little angrily, but his eyes fell on the golden Buddha light on his fist that had not completely faded.
Could it be that the light of the Buddha is the nemesis of the demons? It is very likely that the demons are incarnated by the soul, and in the legends of previous lives, Buddhism seems to have an innate restraint on ghosts.
Without waiting for Mu Jinglu to rejoice, there was a sudden whirring sound from the surroundings, and Mu Jinglu raised his head vigilantly, and then his face was full of confusion.
I'll go, I'll come back! At this time, around the pasture road, hundreds of thousands of demons kept condensing, and the face of the pasture road turned black.
Even if you find out the usefulness of the Buddha Qi in your body, but there are so many demons, one person and one stick, oh no, one nightmare and one stick, you can smash yourself into meat sauce.
"Xuanwei Wuji, Pure Heart Mantra! Wake up!"
Just when the pastoral path was in danger, a loud shout suddenly came from the ears and in the mind of the pastoral path, which shook the pastoral path to the ground.
Mu Jinglu shook his head fiercely, which was still echoing with the sound of thunder, and opened his eyes again.
When I opened my eyes, the pasture path was full of astonishment. The figures of Lu Yu and Ding Fang appeared in the field of vision of the pasture road, but at this time, the lower half of the two of them had been submerged in quicksand and continued to sink.
Quicksand! Mu Jing Lu Xin exclaimed: "Sick seedling, fat man, quickly find a way to get up!"
Mu Jinglu exclaimed, his hands subconsciously propped up to the quicksand, trying to pull out the quicksand from his submerged lower body.
"Brother Luzi, don't struggle! If I hadn't woken you up just now, I'm afraid you'd have been swallowed by quicksand by now. ”
Ding Fang hurriedly interrupted the pastoral path and said quickly: "Brother Fang Cailu has entered a dream?"
"Dream?" Mu Jinglu stopped his movements and looked at Lu Yu suspiciously.
Without waiting for Lu Yu to answer, Ding Fang on the side said with a crying voice: "Brother Lu Zi, just now your Wuzang spiritual power suddenly surged, and you kept jumping in place like a monkey, don't you know?"
Jumping like a monkey? Can it be a good analogy? Mu Jinglu had a dark face, ignored Ding Fang, and looked at Lu Yu suspiciously.
Lu Yu explained in a deep voice: "Fang is the nightmare. ”
"Nightmares have no body, or no soul. Among the demons, it is the lowest cultivation, but it is also the most weird, elusive, and unguardable. ”
"After the nightmare invades the dreams of mortals or monks, it will induce the invaded person to step into the abyss step by step according to the current environment of the invaded person. ”
Lu Yu said, and said with some laughter: "The three of us are in the quicksand now, and the nightmare only needs to keep you struggling." Brother Fang Cai Luzi indeed... Ahem, ahem..."
Mu Jinglu looked at the quicksand on Lu Yu and Ding Fang's waists, and looked at his shoulders that were already about to be submerged by the quicksand, and then he was a little embarrassed.
Mu Jinglu glared at Ding Fang fiercely, but Ding Fang didn't care, and said with a crying voice.
"Brother Luzi, find a way to come out. I don't want to die!"
The corners of Mu Jinglu's mouth twitched, and he said with a joke: "You have died thousands of times, and you are afraid of death?
"Dading has long since fallen. Ding Fang continued with a crying image: "And this time is different, falling into quicksand and being suffocated to death must be uncomfortable! Maybe I don't know how much sand I have to eat before I die!"
Mu Jinglu looked at Ding Fang helplessly, and then looked at Lu Yu anxiously and asked, "Sick seedling, how to get out of trouble?"
Lu Yu shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "No way, I tried everything I could, except for accelerating the sinking of the body, it didn't have the slightest effect." ”
The pasture road is dark, do you want to die here?
Mu Jinglu's head spun wildly, and his eyes kept looking around.
Although the wind around them stopped, the yellow sand in the sky still kept falling, and the three people on the accelerated pasture path were submerged.
Mu Jinglu looked at the falling yellow sand, and his head flashed.
"That's right!
Pastoral trail road was pleasantly surprised.
"Skiing?" Lu Yu was slightly stunned, not understanding what the pastoral path meant.
Mu Jing Lu didn't have time to explain, his left hand shook, and a lot of stick-like elixirs appeared, and then he trembled, and a lot of spirit grass was also taken out by Mu Jing Lu.
I don't know if it's the cultivation that has come up, or the will to survive on the pastoral path, the pastoral path road shows the hand speed of a hundred years of singleness, and two discs are pierced in the blink of an eye.
Tie up the woven disc, and Mu Jinglu grabbed the spiritual grass disc with both hands and laughed. However, the quicksand that was about to flood the head of the pasture road suddenly poured into the mouth of the pasture road, which made the pasture road embarrassed and anxious at the same time.
At this time, on the surface of the quicksand, only the hands of the pasture path and the discs in the hands remained.
At the time of life and death, Lu Yu and Ding Fang were stunned by the crazy actions of Mu Jinglu. Brother Luzi (Brother Luzi) won't be crazy.
Lu Yu and Ding Fang were still outside the quicksand at this time, and they looked at the hands of Mu Jinglu in amazement.
The five-colored light flashed on the pastoral path between the two, and then gently slapped down on the quicksand. The trembling hands made Lu Yu and Ding Fang feel how strong the pastoral path was at this time.
Lu Yu's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "With such great strength, it didn't sink down?"
After exclaiming, Lu Yu was ecstatic, and shook out the spirit grass in the storage ring, and while quickly compiling the spirit grass disc, he shouted lightly to Ding Fang: "Brother Ding, hurry, do it!"
Ding Fang, who was stunned, was woken up by Lu Yu's shout, and hurriedly prepared to take out his spirit grass. But in the blink of an eye, Ding Fang was stunned.
"Brother Lu, my... My storage is... It's a belt!!"
"I can't take it out!
Ding Fang burst into tears.
Without waiting for Lu Yu to answer, with a sigh, quicksand jumped out of the pasture road, jumped to the edge of the quicksand pit, and still turned the disc in his hand to Ding Fang: "Fatty, get fast!"
Ding Fang looked at the disc in front of him, immediately stopped crying, excitedly picked up the spirit grass disc, and pulled himself out of the quicksand in a similar way.
"Hahaha... Uncle Ben will be blessed if he doesn't die!"
Ding Fang landed beside Mujing Road, looking at Mujing Lu and Lu Yu, who had come out by himself, laughing wildly.
Mu Jinglu and Lu Yu met and chuckled, with the same expression of the rest of their lives.
The quicksand in the desert has naturally stopped, and most of the yellow sand in the air has fallen into the sand, and the sky is clear again, and you can see the scorching sun in the sky.
The three of them lay beside the quicksand pit, laughing uncontrollably.
"It's a pity that these elixirs have been wasted by us. ”
Mu Jinglu raised his head and looked at the spirit grass disc in his hand with some pity.
When Lu Yu heard this, he smiled lightly and said, "Everything is between gains and losses. On the way of cultivation, fighting with heaven and earth, accompanied by sinisterity, the brothers of the road have to see through it. ”
Mu Jinglu nodded lightly and threw the disc out with a thud.
"Let's go!" A carp on the pastoral path straightened up, turned over, patted the sand on his body, and said casually: "It's not easy to get out of this formation." ”
"Wait!" Ding Fang quickly sat up, looked up at Mu Jinglu, and asked with an uncertain expression: "Brother Luzi, did you hear any sound?"
Mu Jinglu was stunned for a moment, and wondered: "What sound?"
"Rustle... Crunch!"
When the three of them fell silent, they heard the rustling of crawling and chewing in all directions.
Pastoral Road swallowed his saliva and looked down at the sand around him.
"No good! poison!"
Lu Yu also exclaimed, and Ding Fang was even more frightened: "Luzi... Brother Luzi, we didn't drown in quicksand, do we have to die in... Dead in the mouths of these vipers and scorpions?"
The pasture road also changed its complexion.
As far as the eye can see, the pasture path is full of poisonous scorpions and poisonous snakes in all directions.
Although most of them only have the realm of one Tibetan and two Tibetan realms, and there are even some snakes and scorpions that have not entered Tibet, this number...
Thousands can't describe the poison everywhere in front of them.
The poison in front of you is big and small.
The large poisonous scorpion is almost the size of half a human being, and the small one is normal, only the size of two or three fingers, but the poisonous snake is terrifying. The long ones are five or six feet, and the short ones are three or five feet.
Looking at the scorpion's stinging tail and the snake letters confided by countless poisonous snakes, the pasture path swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
"Sick... Sick seedlings!Goodong!" Mu Jinglu asked in a trembling voice, "Is there a way?"
"Goo!" Lu Yu also swallowed his saliva fiercely, and opened his mouth with great effort and said, "Yes!"
"Speak quickly!"
"Wait... Waiting for death!" Lu Yu did not turn his head, his face pale.
Hearing this, Mu Jinglu fell silent. Not to mention that the three of them only have five treasures now, even if they are orange and yellow, they have no confidence that they can escape.
"Early... I knew it early. Ding Fang's legs trembled, and he kept slowly retreating backwards and regretted saying, "I'd rather die in the first level." ”
Mu Jinglu and Lu Yu both stared at the countless poisons in front of them, not realizing that Ding Fang was so frightened that he had retreated to the edge of the quicksand pit.
"Ahh
"Fatty!" Mu Jinglu turned around and exclaimed, stretched out his hand, grabbed Ding Fang's hand, and said with a calm face: "We can't give up, there must be a glimmer of life." ”
"Brother Lu Zi, instead of dying in the mouths of these poisonous scorpions and poisonous snakes, I might as well die in the quicksand, at least I can save my whole body. At this time, Ding Fang was so frightened that he looked at his slowly descending body with a calm face.
However, Mu Jinglu did not intend to give up, holding Ding Fang in one hand, and pulling out the broken sword with his backhand in the other, the sword light reappeared, and he kept waving his debut sword qi towards the poison surging towards him.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Mu Jinglu's eyes were red, and he kept waving the broken sword in his hand, without the slightest thought of wanting to give up.
Lu Yu summoned a virtual chessboard, his hands never stopped, and all kinds of formations that he could use appeared in front of Lu Yu.
No matter how hard Mu Jinglu and Lu Yu tried, no matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't resist the poison that spread all over the ground. In the midst of the cursing of the pasture road, the poisonous scorpion and viper still crawled in front of the pasture road and the others.
"Hehe, hey, go down for the deity!"