Chapter 3: The Netherworld
"If my son were still alive, he would be as old as you"
Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck on a sunny day, and his son died! , I just kept making fun of him!
He saw that I was thinking of his son, no wonder he had such a strange temper. This moment reminds me of Uncle Liu who said the same thing last night, I have been an old man since I was a child. Since elementary school, I have participated in the Young Pioneers to take care of the lonely and widowed elderly, chatting with them, beating their legs, and seeing many tears of the elderly.
I felt uncomfortable, and I sat down beside him obediently, but now I am really obedient like a son.
I'm going to digress from the subject, or what I'm going to do if he suddenly asks me to call him Daddy.
"Senior brother, what did you do to make Master Mao so angry?"
"You haven't started yet, you must call Master after you get started, don't be too short for Master Mao", his tone softened again.
"Spell separation and witchcraft, that is, white spells and black spells, white spells use divine power to obtain energy with spells, and black spells use ghost power and the yin spirits of nature as energy drives. God is too far away from us, so the white mage has to open the altar wherever he goes, and the black mage can drive everything in nature to his own use, and we are surrounded by yin spirits and ghosts, so the power of the black mage is much stronger than that of the white mage. ”
"Every ten years, the Doufa Conference will be crowded with a large number of black mages, but the scenery of black mages is often stolen by white mages, white mages look a little weaker but are born to be the nemesis of black mages, so white mages are very unpopular"
I understand what the second senior brother said about the black mage and the white mage, and what makes me particularly curious is the ten-year Fighting Law Conference.
"Ten years ago, Senior Brother, I participated in that Dharma Fighting Conference on behalf of the sect", after a long pause, he continued, "I suffered a big loss in fighting with the Black Mage at the conference, and I felt that I had no face to see Master again, in order to fight for a breath, I began to study black magic desperately, Master repeatedly advised me not to listen at that time, I stubbornly believed that only stronger power could find the five artifacts and fulfill Master's wish." ”
The second senior brother looked up at the sky, and looked at the front blankly, I didn't dare to move, quietly listened to the second senior brother tell his story, and just scratched his heart and liver, and then the second senior brother continued
"In order to achieve black magic quickly, I only ate one meal a day and slept for three or four hours for a few years, but when the yin magic was successful, I was cold and terminally ill. At this time, Master found me, and in order to save me, he transferred all the yin poison from my body to his own body, and as a result, the yin poison penetrated into the bones, and Master's calves and knees suffered from yin poison and had difficulty moving, which was caused by me. But at that time, I was still obsessed and continued to practice Yin Gong, and the master was angry and stopped seeing me."
At this time, I couldn't help it, "It's all like this, why do you still want to continue practicing Yin Gong?"
The second senior brother lowered his head and said slowly, "In this way, I can get back the five artifacts as soon as possible, and I must also find the elixir to heal the master's legs, and then the yang energy that the master lost to me conflicts with the yin energy in my body, and I myself often become yin and yang."
"When yin and when yang?" , is it not a man or a woman?
"It's like there are two people in my body, one is strong and hot-tempered, and the other is mild-tempered"
Oh, I get the idea, no wonder he has such a weird temper.
"Second Senior Brother, will this affect the others?"
"If you don't have yin or yang, you can't be nondescript, yin and yang in the body are mutually restrained, whether it's black spells or white spells, you can't cultivate to the top level"
I glanced up at the second senior brother, I thought that his eyes should be very lonely, but I saw his crooked eyes move slightly, and here he came again, that evil expression came again.
The two people that the second senior brother said were in the body, and they felt like schizophrenia, ah, psychotic, and I unconsciously sat next to me.
"Then what kind of herb can cure Master Mao's leg disease, haven't you found it until now?"
"If you find it, you can go back, you can accompany the master and serve the master, and you don't have to look at the master from such a distance,"
"What medicine do you need to find to cure Master Mao's legs?"
"Oni Grass"
"Turtle grass?"
The second senior brother suddenly changed again, and scolded me loudly, "Can't you understand people's words? , ghost grass, also known as the grass of the underworld, is said to be only in the underworld that never sees the light of day"
The second senior brother murdered me this time, I don't have the slightest dissatisfaction, but more of a pitiful, I must find a way to cure him and Master Mao in the future.
"Hades grass? , I've been to the underworld, but I haven't seen any ghost grass."
"If there is a hell, why do you need to find it", the second senior brother glared at me, "I have been to the hell countless times, and every time I have to hide from those two fierce gods and evil spirits, Ge Laozi's immortal banban two impermanent ghosts, and I will go to them when Lao Tzu dies in the future."
"Black and white impermanence? I think they're good."
"Okay, you shovel, those two short-lived ones, there is a kind of coming to the yang world to compare with me"
The black suit and black trousers, the white suit and the white trousers have always been very good to me, the second senior brother said this, I am not happy, you have a kind of going to the underworld to find them alone, this sentence is almost about to be said, and I forcibly held back, I endured it very uncomfortable, suddenly stood up, paced in front and walked a few steps quickly.
Seeing that Yizhuang, I gritted my teeth, "I'm going to burn this Yizhuang"
"Why?"
The second senior brother has changed again, he has changed so fast that people are a little unaccustomed to it, and people can't keep up with his rhythm, and I'm afraid I'm going to split up with him again.
So I told us all about our itinerary and Uncle Liu's death, and I told me the general story, and when I talked about exchanging pure yin and pure yang qi with Bai Xue to find a way, the second senior brother looked at me approvingly.
Everyone likes to be recognized by others, and when I finished telling the story of how we escaped, I heard someone gently "hum" in my ears, and I looked left and right but couldn't find where the voice came from.
There was a feeling of contempt in that tone, and I didn't see anything unusual about the second senior brother, and it seemed that it was a strange voice that only I could hear.
"Where did the old man say Genghis Khan's mausoleum?"
It's not an old man, it's Uncle Liu, and the second senior brother is very rude even if it becomes normal.
"He only said intermittently, "Great,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
After saying that, I felt sad for a while, Uncle Liu died because of me, although it may be a relief for him, but he died because of me after all, and he was very sad.
"Netherworld,,, he really said Netherworld!" , The second senior brother suddenly asked loudly.
Seeing that his two evil eyes suddenly brightened as if they were about to discharge, I looked at him and nodded.
"The Great Khan's Mausoleum is in the Netherworld!"
He said this in shock, and then stopped talking, looking ahead excitedly and blankly.
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