The fourth part of Wenfeng Town: Ninety-five, the town of Yidao (middle)
The voice smiled meaninglessly, "I didn't say that, it's all your own guess." After a pause, the voice suddenly said, "Leave Wenfeng Town immediately, you still have a way to go......
"Leave Wenfeng Town...... the fourth grandmother repeated, suddenly nervously laughed, laughed and laughed and shed tears, laughter also turned into crying, and then the fourth grandmother seemed to be much older, Wenfeng Town's legendary cultivation can pass through yin, but it is difficult to support her thin body, she leaned against the earth wall of the tunnel, slowly squatted down, hung her head and buried it between her knees, only her shoulders trembled slightly.
After a long time, the fourth grandmother suddenly stood up, took a few steps forward, and stopped at the tunnel where Siyue was, it was obvious that she was not looking for the traces of the mysterious person who pointed out that she might be the spirit of the bureau on both sides of Wenfeng Town. She knew very well that this mysterious master, with her own skills, would never be able to sense it, and it was not something that "he" could deal with.
Twenty-eight years, after crying and laughing again, the fourth grandmother seemed to really understand her heart, she turned her head sharply, looked at the passage where "he" retreated, and two tears spilled into the air from her eyes. But the fourth grandmother didn't realize it, she took a deep breath, spit out a long breath, and then started without hesitation, walking towards the tunnel where Siyue was hiding.
Still in the underground passage of Wenfeng Town, in a certain cave, there was a cluster of orange-red light that looked like a rising sun and a sunset shining in the air, and the light was like the sun in the distance, the size of a football. But the weird thing is on the dirt wall on the side side. Flat as a knife. Like a projection, under the reflection of the orange-red light, it was showing the girl Siyue stumbling desperately groping in the dark. And behind Si Yue, on the contrary, the four grandmothers, expressionless, unhurried with a sinister spirit, followed behind Si Yue like a cat and a mouse.
"Would you like to help her?" The accent of the voice was thick and weird, but it was the Japanese one of the ten great arts, "After all, she is also your disciple." "That's true. In addition to Shen Lang, the old master Shen, who bears the name of the master, is the one who has really taught. Siyue is barely one.
Old Master Shen smiled slightly, but did not directly answer the question of the Japanese one, "The Japanese don't have to spend mana, although the master's Tao is the same as the Japanese one's technique." One is easy ...... Door. One is a magic technique, they are still within the controllable range of my skills, and besides......" He suddenly sighed, as if he was a little confused and heavy, "That's her fate, and it's also my fate." ”
With his words, the atmosphere suddenly seemed to change wonderfully. The Sun-One didn't speak, and the sun-like orange-red light floated in the air. Like the sunrise and sunset, a mysterious trajectory is drawn. And then it vanished. Darkness has once again enveloped the subterranean world, which may not have existed. But I don't know why, Old Master Shen and the day's breathing gradually became rapid, and even their "banging" heartbeats could be heard.
The darkness is like a substance, but it can't freeze time, and I don't know how long it took, when suddenly the old master and the person of the day shouted: "Gengxu month, Jiashen day, Binghai time, this is the moment!" As if they had never been hurt at all, the two people each pinched up a set of tricks, one yin and one yang, one positive and one negative, completely different, but secretly coincided.
After pinching the trick, the old master and the man of the day were gasping for breath, sweating and sitting on the ground, but nothing changed, dark and silent, and there seemed to be a faint sound of running water. In their hearts, this set of tricks must be kept in mind, but the tricks that can only take effect if they are used at the same time by the Master and the Japanese at the same time, have been passed down for so long, and they are required to be used at a specific time, and it seems that there is nothing that the old Master and the Japanese have been expecting and speculating for a long time.
That day's fingers pinched quickly, "Gengxu month, Jiashen day, Binghai time...... That's right, Master, you ......."
"I'm not mistaken. Horned Wood Jiao. Kang Jin Dragon, Tailed Fire Tiger, Kei Water Leopard, Twenty-eight Chaos Seven Star Formula. Old Master Shen also looked puzzled, "The Japanese are timed, and the master is positioned, we can get the instructions left by the ancestors four times, but now it seems that something unexpected has happened......"
The Sun Man was silent for a while, and suddenly took out the Sun Scholar Dharma Aoki Ding that had fallen out of the crack in his arms, and held it in the palm of his hand very cautiously, but seeing the light in his two eyes, a scorching sun-like light shot out from the Aoki Ding in an instant, but it was only like the flash of the camera, only flashed, and then dimmed, and even the Sun Man spit out a mouthful of blood.
In fact, magic and Taoism are only one step away, Buddhism has three links for supernatural powers, one is said to be passing, referring to the use of magic to reflect the heavenly machine; The second is Futong, which means the blessing brought by the previous life; The third is that cultivation is the Taoist technique that comes from cultivation. Although the technique of the Sun is based on the magic of the Fangshu, but as one of the oldest ten magic arts, in the thousands of years of inheritance, there is naturally his unique cultivation secret, that the Sun of the Sun only appeared Siyue and the four grandmothers and now performed, is a kind of mental method similar to the Tantric "Sun Divine Gong" that has been circulated today, that is a step-by-step gaze at the sun from morning to night, collect the sun's golden crow qi, and finally look at the sun into nothing. It's just that the one who cultivated that day may have cultivated enough, but because the previous injuries have not healed, so at this time, the magic weapon of the one who sacrifices the sun again can no longer stand it, and a mouthful of blood spits out, "There is a change...... The layout of Wenfeng Town has changed......"
Within a few seconds of difference, in the round pit in the center of Wenfeng Town, Wei Fei's divine sense was still mysteriously connected to Shen Lang. Chen Feng, on the other hand, hugged his shoulders and tilted his chin in contemplation. As the heir of the Qimen, he always couldn't understand the relationship between Wei Fei and Shen Lang, which made Chen Feng feel a little uncomfortable.
In the traditional calendar timekeeping, Gengxu month, Jiashen day, Binghai time only a little more moment, Chen Feng was suddenly startled, and then he saw that Wei Fei, who was in a daze like Shen Lang, suddenly stretched out a hand, condensed in the mist formed by the qi of the champions of the past dynasties in the sky, and something floated down. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )