Chapter 1090: Unfinished Business
My words startled Mr. Lu, and he said anxiously: "Good and dignified, will your soul be dispersed?" ”
I said indifferently, "How can it be so good?" The evil monk punched and kicked me, and I took a dozen blows. It's not easy to hold on until now. It is estimated that he was seriously injured. ”
I felt that the amount of sword was passing little by little, and the voice of the speaker was also rolling low: "Mr. Lu, where is your divine water?" Give me some. ”
Mr. Lu said a little anxiously: "That thing can't always be drunk, what's more, the divine water is hidden in my flesh." ”
I let out a long sigh and said, "I'm going to die." Let's talk about it first, you can take a ride, can you go and get it? ”
Nameless next to him got up from the ground and said to me, "Don't worry, I'll get it." ”
The evil monk died at the hands of Mr. Lu. Dong should be given a head credit. But this Xiaoding was unscathed, and he was good at everyone's life.
Mr. Lu took his Dao investigation to the extreme, and used his sword to live in my soul. But it didn't work, I felt like my body was still slowly dissipating, blending into the fog around me.
Later, a large number of Taoist priests joined in. The East formed a formation around me, trapping my soul and preventing it from dispersing.
Half an hour ago. The East set up a large array to kill people. Half an hour later, the easterners gathered together to save people.
One kills and one rescues, and it's all about doing good deeds. What a wonderful thing is in the world.
My mind began to wander with thoughts, and a lot of strange ideas jumped in and flashed away. I understand that this is probably what it feels like to be near-death.
The fog here is slowly dissipating, and although it is still thick and scary, at least you can see each other clearly.
Suddenly. I heard the nameless say, "Oh no, no, Mr. Lu, come and take a look." ”
Nameless took two Taoist priests and brought over two bodies.
One of these two bodies is Mr. Lui's. The other one seems to be mine.
I thought it was as if the clothes on this flesh were rotten into wisps, and the flesh and skin were thinned, as if they had been ravaged one by one by swords, guns, swords, halberds, and eighteen bitter weapons. Clip Nonghuaba.
I turned my head to look at Mr. Lu and asked weakly, "Is this me?" ”
Mr. Lu nodded: "I finally understand that your soul will be dispersed." It turns out that something is wrong with your physical body. ”
I closed my eyes slightly and said, "That's weird. The evil monk gave my soul a dozen blows, why did my body become like this? ”
Mr. Lu said suspiciously: "The evil monk's sword is very powerful, if Dong came to your body a dozen times, you would have already turned into a pile of rotten meat." It is impossible for everyone to survive so well. ”
I smiled wryly: "I'm like this." Is it still in good condition? ”
Suddenly, my heart moved and I said, "I remembered." When the evil monk beat me, I heard the sound of dragons, like those two dragons. You say, could it be those two dragons who are wreaking havoc on me? ”
Mr. Lu showed a look of sudden realization: "No wonder, no wonder." ”
I asked curiously, "What's the problem?" ”
Mr. Lu said: "When the evil monk hits your soul, the dragon in your body must have sensed it. Carry the Edomites down for you. It's just that the evil monk's sword is too large, and there are still a lot of souls leaking out. Your body was shaken like this by the remnants of the evil monk. ”
When I heard this, my eyes widened: "Is it just that Yu Wei is so powerful?" ”
Mr. Lu was still muttering quietly: "The problem is in the flesh, so it's easy to deal with it." I have a way to save you. ”
Dong took out a silver needle from his body and sealed several of my major acupoints. Then there was the Dao Talisman again, and then the bandage. Chinese medicine, Western medicine and witch doctors, one by one, treated me one by one.
I have to say that Mr. Lu's method is very effective. My soul is rolling down. It's still weak, but it's not going to be gone.
I asked Mr. Lui, "What are you going to do with my physical body?" ”
Mr. Lu said: "Of course, I was sent to the hospital. ”
I was a little surprised by this answer, and said, "There are so many Daomen seniors here, do you still need to send them to the hospital?" ”
Nameless smiled: "We can cure ghosts, but we can't cure people." If there is an immortal attack in the investigation industry, it is better to send someone to send it. ”
Subsequently, two imps took my body away. I don't want to scare the doctors if they appear in the hospital.
Mr. Lu helped me sit up and urged me to hurry up and practice my luck. At first, my soul was very weak, and every time I breathed in, I was in some pain. But as my breathing became smoother and smoother, I felt my soul recovering rapidly.
I was overjoyed: "Does this work?" ”
When I opened my eyes again, I found that the fog had disappeared completely.
Mr. Lu said with a smile: "You have the soul of an evil monk as a tonic, of course you will recover very quickly." Stand up and take two steps? ”
I got up from the ground, my hands and feet still a little weak. It's just a softness, and there's no other discomfort.
I went to the place where the evil monk was meditating, and I saw that there was only a skin left. Half of Zhong Kui's face is painted on it.
Mr. Lu kicked it with his foot. It doesn't move. So Mr. Lu picked up Dong, put it in his arms, and said to himself: "It's a pity that we didn't ask about the origin of this evil monk, otherwise, it would be better to follow the vine and find out where Zhong Kui came from." ”
I said, "This evil monk is a corpse that has generated spiritual wisdom, and he does not squint at the past and the future. Even if you ask, you can't ask anything. ”
Mr. Lu returned to his physical body. And I'm still in a state of soul. The two of us crumpled up the gates, and then climbed down again.
Before the battle with the evil monk, Yang Cheng was a living night. Now that the war is over, it's dusk, and it seems that a day and a night have passed.
The Taoist priests who had been trapped in the city gate for many years all came out, and the easterners lined up. Starting from the nameless, they bow to us one by one and thank us.
I looked at these Hu Ding, respected old-timers, and thanked me respectfully. I couldn't help but feel a little cramped, and I didn't dare to say it.
Mr. Lu asked Nameless, "What are you going to do in the future?" ”
Nameless smiled and said, "When I was still alive, I always wanted to be pure and have few desires and learn to become an immortal. But after so many years of being trapped in the city gates, I became more and more greedy for the world. I want to be reincarnated, to be an ordinary person, to be happy and sorrowful, joyful and joyful, and to enjoy my life. ”
All the Taoist priests nodded yes, obviously thinking the same way.
Nameless clasped his fists at us and left.
Mr. Lu and I walked side by side towards the street lamp not far away.
As we stepped out of the darkness into the light, I heard a loud noise behind me.
When I looked back, I saw that the gates had collapsed. Huge boulders tumbled and fell to the ground, and a few even fell to us. I saw that it was written: "Lu Zhenren." ”
I smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, this is your tablet." ”
Mr. Lu smiled and said, "How is this my tablet?" There are more people with the surname Lu. ”
I shook my head and said, "No." I know this trace. It is Xue Qian's word, which is engraved on the city gate with the east. ”
Mr. Lu smiled: "Then if you look carefully, maybe there is Zhao Zhenren written on which stone." ”
The two of us laughed and walked around the streets of Yangcheng.
At this time, although the sun was gone, it was not yet dark. The living went home, but did not sleep. The imp woke up, but didn't come out. It seems to be quiet here.
I asked Mr. Lui, "Shall we do it now?" ”
Mr. Lu knocked his head and said, "I always feel that there is one thing that has not been done. It's important, but I can't remember it. ”
I frowned and said, "We've already killed the evil monk, what else can we do?" It's nothing more than telling Xue Qian the good news. It doesn't really matter, does it? ”
Mr. Lu said suspiciously: "No, this matter is related to my net worth." What's going on? It has to do with ashes. ”
My mind was racing to the thought: "Ashes? Cremate? Burning paper? Paper money? ”
Suddenly, I said, "Please die, please die." How many days is it now? ”
Mr. Lu hurriedly said: "Oh no, no, no." It's too late. Subsequently. Rushed to the east towards the Land Temple. R832