Chapter 30: The Fate of Long Dan
The reason why Feng Sanyan didn't leave immediately was naturally because he was worried about the unjust Daoist, Feng Sanyan had already succeeded, and the unjust Daoist also wanted to retreat, so he immediately made a false move, and a five-thunder Dao method was empty under his feet, and then quickly took Feng Sanyan's hand and rushed towards the road he came.
The one-armed Buddha was already completely crazy, the phantom of the demon god behind him became more and more intense, and even the entire demon god had come to life, and this group of lamas had died and injured themselves, and there was no way to compare with the one-armed Buddha.
It is hard to imagine that after the one-armed Buddha paid such a big price before, he could still exert his brave combat power at this moment, and after the one-armed Buddha and the half-doutou tuo left this group of lamas again, they followed closely behind these two people.
The wind around him was howling, and all the scenes were changing, Feng Sanyan was almost pulled by the uneven old road, it was hard to imagine that the uneven old road was lame, and the speed of escape was still so fast, as if he was walking against the wind.
Feng Sanyan had already walked through two rooms unconsciously, and could even see a huge crimson lizard being disemboweled in the second room, and the smell of blood was still spreading inside the second room.
Just as he was about to walk to the first room, the entire Dragon Palace looked at it, and suddenly shook violently, like an earthquake, but this tremor was just a sound, but it made the two people of the Uneven Dao and the One-armed Buddha both stop their bodies and did not move.
At this time, the shaking continued to become more and more violent, it seemed that this was because of the displacement of the Dragon Dan, the Dragon Palace was about to collapse, and at this time, the one-armed Buddha was about to catch up.
In a hurry, the unjust Daoist slapped Feng Sanyan on the back, and this palm directly hit Feng Sanyan to the side of the underground passage, leaving the Dragon Palace completely.
Feng Sanyan screamed, and wanted to rush up, but he was glared back by the uneven old man, and the eyes of the uneven old man were with some sadness, and the same with a sense of determination.
It seems that just after getting off the Dragon Palace, the uneven old way has already been prepared, ready to die with him, Feng San's eyes can't help but redden, the uneven old way is not only his friend, but also his own family, his own elders.
Seeing that in order to cover his escape, the old Taoist actually wanted to be alone in the palace, Feng Sanyan had already shed tears uncontrollably, as the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.
Feng Sanyan is not a weak person, but seeing someone pay for himself like this, it is still difficult to control the emotions in his heart, and the emotions in his heart are like floods, and like rivers coming to the court, they are out of control.
"Old Dao ......" Looking at the thin and lame back of the uneven old Dao, Feng Sanyan couldn't help but call softly, but the uneven old Dao didn't look back, and resolutely greeted the two of the half-doutou tuo and the one-armed Buddha.
At this time, a boulder suddenly fell from the top of the Dragon Palace, and the direction of the boulder was the one-armed Buddha and the half-doutoutuo, seeing that his speed was about to be crushed to death by this boulder.
The one-armed Buddha actually kicked on the chest of Bandoutou Tuo ruthlessly at this moment, and then with the help of this force, the whole person shot towards the entrance of the cave as quickly as an off-string arrow.
"Senior brother, I'm sorry, after the senior brother completes his task, the senior brother will definitely do a good Fa for you, and give birth to you well, so you can go with peace of mind!"
The one-armed Buddha looked at Bandoutoutuo coldly, looking at this junior brother who had grown up with him since childhood, and there was no sadness in his eyes, but only a kind of excitement.
He wants to let himself get this dragon pill at any cost, and he must not fall short at the most critical time, Bandoutou Tuo was kicked back by the one-armed Buddha and took two steps back, and it was too late to leave.
Seeing that the boulder was getting closer and closer to him, Bandoutou Tuo showed a smile at this moment, and there was something miserable in this smile.
Immediately after that, a boulder crashed down, and the figure of the half-bucket head had disappeared, and the one-armed Buddha suddenly looked at the unjust Taoist with red eyes.
"Boy, what are you waiting here for? Could it be that you want to see the old Tao die here? Don't hurry up and get out of here! ”
Seeing that Feng Sanyan was still standing in the passage, motionless, the unfair Daoist couldn't help but scold angrily again.
Feng Sanyan wiped away his tears, suddenly knelt down, kowtowed three times to the unjust Taoist, and left without looking back.
Feng Sanyan didn't know what he was doing, he only felt that his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't even see the scene in front of him clearly, he only knew that he was running blindly.
The last thing I saw was a boulder crashing down and smashing into the door of the passage, sealing the retreat of the two people, the Unjust Daoist and the One-armed Buddha, and at this moment, the collapse of the Dragon Palace made the river in the ground surge out again.
In an instant, a river like a swimming dragon rushed on Feng Sanyan's body, Feng Sanyan couldn't compete with this kind of water, and was immediately swept up and choked him several mouthfuls of water.
Feng Sanyan didn't have time to reflect, his whole person was like a lonely boat on the surface of the sea, floating everywhere with the waves, and at this moment, a huge pressure caused the water to shoot upward.
At this moment, Feng Sanyan seemed to feel a flash of light appear in front of him, and then slammed into a piece of the ground, waiting for Feng Sanyan to open his eyes again.
Everything around has already turned into the appearance of Shiniuguan, and he came to the dry well again, but this dry well is no longer dry, and there is plenty of well water below.
After spraying like a fountain for a while, the well water slowly subsided, Feng Sanyan immediately leaned on the edge of the well and looked down, he hoped to see a familiar figure, but after looking at it for a long, long time, he saw that Feng Sanyan's eyes were sour, and he didn't see a figure appear in this place.
Feng Sanyan seemed to have lost his soul, he sat down on the ground, hugged his head in a bit of distraction, and cried silently.
"Boy, what are you doing? Don't hurry up and get me the old way! ”
At the same time that Feng Sanyan was crying loudly, a faint voice came into Feng Sanyan's ears, Feng Sanyan's whole person was stunned, as if time had stood still, and after listening carefully for a while, the voice disappeared again.
Just when Feng Sanyan wondered if he was hallucinating because he missed the unfair Daoist too much, a voice like just now resounded in his ears again, and Feng Sanyan could clearly hear that this was definitely not an illusion, but that the unfair Daoist was really talking to him.
It's just that the voice is very weak, Feng Sanyan immediately stood up with a thud, and looked down towards the bottom of the well, only to see that the body of the uneven Daoist was floating under the well water, and he was already out of breath and less in breath.
Seeing that the unjust Daoist was really alive, Feng Sanyan was overjoyed, he immediately found a rope to tie to his body, and then came to the bottom of the well to help the unequal Daoist up.
After being able to breathe in the fresh air, the uneven Daoist gasped for breath, the whole person's body was covered with blood, and the shabby Dao robe seemed to have become even more shabby, and at this moment, the first ray of sunlight was sprinkled on the bodies of Feng Sanyan and the unjust Daoist.
It seems that a thin golden veil has been draped over these two people, just like the two stone lions in the Stone Bull Temple, which seem to have begun to fall off, and those old stone layers have begun to have new roots and shoots.
Although the uneven old road was able to save a life in a dangerous situation this time, he was also seriously injured, but he had to take care of it.
It was another night, the cold wind was blowing, but there was a burst of warmth in Feng Sanyan's heart, and at this moment, beside a fire, the unjust Daoist and Feng Sanyan were sitting around.
In front of the two of them is this dragon pill that cultivators all over the world dream of, this dragon pill can make people's skills improve by leaps and bounds, and at the same time, it can also make people gain endless power and money.
It's just that in front of Feng Sanyan and the uneven Dao people, this Long Dan has become worthless, Feng Sanyan doesn't have any big ideals, all he asks for is three meals a day, but the uneven Dao people don't value these things at all, they don't have anything to do, they just want to be happy one day at a time.
"Since you brought this thing out, it's up to you to decide what to do with it!" The unjust man said.
Feng Sanyan thought for a while: "I think this Dragon Pill is like a scourge, why don't we destroy this Dragon Pill!" ”
"Is it possible that you kid are really willing to do it?" The uneven Taoist smiled at the corner of his eyes, and glanced at Feng Sanyan, when the uneven Taoist smiled, the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes would always be particularly obvious, and in this crow's feet there were traces of time, and there were too many bitterness.
This contains the experience of the life of the unjust Taoist, who said that he originally planned to be buried in this river with the one-armed Buddha, but he never thought that God did not seem to want to take his life, and there were still some things that he needed to do.
At this last moment, there was actually a counter-shock force that bounced out of the unjust people, and the luck of the one-armed Buddha was not so good, he was pressed by a boulder and his legs, and he wanted to leave but was powerless.
At that time, the unjust Taoist didn't know what to think, he wanted to rescue the one-armed Buddha, but the anti-shock force had already bounced the unjust Taoist away, and there happened to be a stream of water that washed the uneven Taoist directly to the bottom of this dry well, and the scene that Feng Sanyan saw just now happened.
"What is there to give up or not to give, these things are priceless in the eyes of those who are worthy, but in my opinion this thing is just a thing that harms people, in this case, it is better to destroy this bead, instead of worrying and fearing people to grab this thing every day, it is better to be an ordinary person with peace of mind."
Feng Sanyan shook his head, the firelight shone on Feng Sanyan's not handsome face, and Feng Sanyan seemed to reveal another brilliance at this moment.
The unjust Daoist smiled and nodded, neither objecting to the decision made by Feng Sanyan, nor agreeing with it, as if as he said, this dragon pill was taken out by Feng Sanyan, since he wanted to deal with it, then let Feng Sanyan do it.
In the early morning of the erection day, before dawn, Feng Sanyan and the people of the uneven Dao had already come to the rolling Xiangjiang River.
The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes, even if Feng Sanyan has never read or entered a private school, he has often heard Mr. Private School say these two lines of poetry.
This means that in the face of the long river of history, no matter what kind of heroic teenager he is, he will slowly turn into a bubble like a wave.