Chapter 156: Ninefold Weapon Thunder Tribulation?
A quarter of an hour later, the golden roasted roe deer was finally edible, and the fragrance that emanated from it tickled people's hearts.
"Apprentice, can you eat it?" Yan Chixia sat on the side, her throat constantly agitating.
"Okay, come Master, let's have a drink for the sake of the apprentice not dying!" While speaking, Wang Yi took out a bottle of liquor and handed it to Yan Chixia.
"Goo Dong Dong ~ cough! Refreshing! Yan Chixia lifted the bottle and put half a bottle of wine down, and she didn't need Wang Yi to entertain her, so she picked up a roe deer and opened her mouth to bite it.
"This meat is good...... Hiss~~Fragrant!! Yan Chixia seemed to have seen some peerless delicacies, her eyes lit up, she grabbed the roe deer and gnawed it, and after a while, a roe deer of thirty or forty catties went down.
"No... Isn't it spicy? Wang Yi is eyes twitched, Nima, did you meet a person who has no sense of taste?
"So that's what spicy? Joyfully! Joyfully! Yan Chixia simply took off her shirt and drank wine with her chest leaking milk.
Drinking and drinking, Yan Chixia suddenly stopped, lay on her back on the ground, looked at the round of tomorrow in the air with blank eyes, and muttered: "Disciple, tonight is the Midyear Festival." ”
"Midyear?" Wang Yi squinted his eyes and pondered.
The midyear festival, commonly known as the Ghost Festival, Shi Gu, and the seventh half, is called the Obon Festival in Buddhism. Together with Chinese New Year's Eve, Qingming Festival and Chongyang Festival, the three festivals are traditional ancestor worship festivals in ancient China, and they are also traditional cultural festivals popular in countries in the Chinese character cultural circle. In the midyear festival, there is a custom of putting river lanterns and burning paper ingots. On this day, the closed ghost gate will be reopened, and the yin energy between heaven and earth will also reach the extreme on this day, and all the ghosts who have not yet been reincarnated can take the opportunity to go to the world to see their relatives for the last time.
But there are always some lonely souls and wild ghosts who have nowhere to return and no one to pay respects, so they can only wander around, and people with deviant physiques can easily be in danger if they encounter them, so that there is a saying that they do not go out in the middle of the night during the Midyear Festival.
This is true in the real world, but in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, which is infested with ghosts, the danger is even worse.
"Master, what are you talking about..."
"I've decided I'm going to find that old monster tonight! If I don't return from this trip, you will leave with this, and it will be a treasure of the Kunlun faction! Yan Chixia's face was solemn, and she handed the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra to Wang Yi.
"Master, why do you hate that old demon of Montenegro so much?" Wang Yi didn't take it, but asked involuntarily.
Yan Chixia shook her head, put the book in Wang Yi's hand, looked at the water and muttered, "This matter... Let's start with a tragic incident 90 years ago..."
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"Senior brother! Take it with you!! Yan Chixia's most admired senior brother handed him a cloth bag, and then rushed to the top of the mountain as if he were dead.
"Senior brother, go ahead, if there is an afterlife, see you again!" It was the second senior brother, and the second senior brother was followed by his own group of senior brothers, all of them were as iron-colored as iron, and there was no fear on their faces.
Blood was sprinkled on the top of the mountain, the sound of fighting, the sound of fighting continued, and the dark night was dyed with a trace of scarlet, at the foot of the mountain, Yan Chixia was silently crying, listening to the sound of fighting on the mountain getting smaller and smaller, and then left ruthlessly.
Decades have passed, and when Yan Chixia returned to Kunlun Immortal Mountain, it had become a barren place, and as far as the eye could see, there were white bones everywhere, and there was a dead silence for thousands of miles, just like the Huangquan Road in hell, which made people despair.
Looking at the past, the Kunlun sect was such a prosperous sect, there were thousands of disciples, the relatives of the disciples, and the miscellaneous servants who worked together were tens of thousands of people, but because a secret treasure in the sect was taken by the old demon of Montenegro, it suffered a catastrophe, and the sect that had been inherited for thousands of years disappeared overnight, and the tens of thousands of people in the entire sect except for Yan Chixia survived, and the rest of the people were all wiped out.
Since then, Yan Chixia has begun to wander, he has been a disgusting beggar, and he has also been an enviable businessman, the benefit of cultivation is that his life is getting longer and longer, don't look at his current appearance is only forty or fifty years old, but in fact, his age is past Shuangjia.
This time he came to Ruolan Temple because he killed a corrupt official by mistake when he was caught a while ago, in order to avoid the limelight, so he came to Ruolan Temple.
If it weren't for the fact that he met Wang Yi on this trip, I'm afraid he would have destroyed this book that brought disaster, and then went to the underworld to find the old demon of Montenegro and fight hard.
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"Don't say it, Master, I'll go with you!"
Wang Yi changed the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra in his hand to Yan Chixia again, then got up and stood up, his eyes looking at Nie Xiaoqian in the pavilion.
"And we don't need to go to him, if I'm not mistaken, he'll throw himself into the net tonight!"
"Throwing yourself into the net?" Yan Chixia asked puzzled.
"Of course!"
Wang Yi nodded silently, and then walked into the pavilion alone, looking at Nie Xiaoqian, whose face was as calm as water, Wang Yi froze in place.
"Xiao Qian... Time waits for no one! ”
Click!
As if hearing Wang Yi's words, the magic sword and Nie Xiaoqian saw that the chain used as a link was broken at once, and then a burst of purple light rose into the sky, and the heavens and the earth also changed dramatically at this moment.
Rolling black clouds came from all directions, and in a short time they condensed into an even larger black cloud, thundering and surging in the dark clouds, and electric snakes writhing in them.
"This... This is the catastrophe?!!! Yan Chixia stood up on the ground suddenly, looking at the scene in front of her and shouting stupidly.
"Wang Yi, be careful, this is the Ninefold Weapon Thunder Tribulation!" The little beast that was sleeping soundly on the side also stood up at this moment, squinting slightly at the thunderclouds in the sky.
"Ninefold Weapon Thunder Tribulation?"
"The Ninefold Weapon Thunder Tribulation is the most terrifying of all the Weapon Tribulations, and I suffered this kind of Thunder Tribulation back then!" Speaking of this, the little beast couldn't help but shudder, as if he recalled the appearance of his own tragedy back then, and there was a ripple in his eyes.
"Isn't it scary?"
"It's horrible! Terrifying scary! Saying that, the little beast once again lay cross-legged on the chair, and said in a somewhat relaxed tone: "However, it should be very simple for you. ”
"It's easy for me? What do you mean? Wang Yi took two steps forward and squatted on the edge of the chair.
The little beast stretched out its claws and put them on NetEase's face, pushed it and said, "You'll know in a while, the preparation time for the Thunder Tribulation is still a long time, so you should hurry up and make some preparations now." ”
"Prepare clean clothes, oh, two, one for a man and one for a woman, and let the old man go out and take refuge." After that, the little beast no longer paid attention to Wang Yi, but closed his eyes and continued to sleep soundly, looking like this, it seemed that the sky fell and it didn't care about it.
"Prepare two clothes? Still a man and a woman? ”