Chapter 64 smells blood
"I'm looking for a tomb!" Huang Qigu said very briefly and simply. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Looking for a grave? Are you going to bury yourself? But you look quite energetic, you don't need a cemetery! Liu Zigui spoke quickly, and the angry Huang Qigu's eyes became greener.
"It's not my graveyard, it's someone else's!" Huang Qigu said sharply.
Liu Zigui sighed in disappointment and said, "Oh, you can make it clear, say a word without a beginning or an end, and I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, how do you know what you want to say?" ā
Huang Qigu narrowed her eyes, the green light spread a line, and her tone became a little gloomy.
"Listen to your tone, it seems that I'm fine, you're disappointed, you don't have to explain, I can see through you now, although I'm young, but there are a lot of flowery intestines in my belly, if you see that fox, you will definitely feel sorry for each other, and there are endless words." Huang Qigu interrupted Liu Zigui, who wanted to speak, and then said: "Forget it, I won't talk to you, it's important to get down to business, let's get down to business first, about in the Song Dynasty, there was an old lady who advocated Buddhism, and spent a lot of money to invite a scripture from the Western Regions, it is said that this scripture can help people go up to heaven, go down to the nine shadows, transcend reincarnation, and jump out of the Three Realms, but the old lady's fortune is shallow, and he died within a few days of getting the scripture, but the descendants don't believe in Buddhism, so they put the scripture in the coffin and buried it with the old lady. ā
Huang Qigu paused, and said proudly: "I have consulted countless wild history documents, and finally determined that the tomb of that old gentleman is on this mountain. ā
"Consult countless wild historical documents?" Liu Zigui asked with a look of disbelief: "Do you know words?" ā
Huang Qigu's face sank, and she said sharply: "Of course I know how to read, my aunt told you that when your grandfather was not born, I followed a Confucian surnamed Pu to read and read, Mr. Pu saw that I was talented and intelligent, and he had to accept me as a disciple, I didn't agree, he begged me to come!" ā
After speaking, he looked at Liu Zigui with a smug face, Liu Zigui didn't know whether it was true or false, anyway, what Huang Qigu said was more than 200 years ago, except for the person concerned, who couldn't verify it, and the person who also told the story, what she said was what she said.
"Well, I believe it!" Although he believed it very reluctantly, Liu Zigui still blocked Huang Qigu's mouth with his actions, he jumped from the tree and fell in front of Huang Qigu.
"You said that those who have obtained the scriptures can go up to the heavenly court and pass through the nine shadows?" Liu Zigui looked at Huang Qigu with wide eyes and asked, "Is there really a Heavenly Court and the Nine Shadows in this world?" ā
Liu Zigui has always had a question in his heart, it has been several years since he became the Lord of the Land, but he has never seen other gods, if it were not for himself as a real god, he would not believe that there are really gods in this world.
As a god, Liu Zigui had never been to the Heavenly Court, nor had he been to the underworld, and he had not even noticed the aura of these two places, so he had enough reason to doubt the authenticity of these two existences.
"Heaven and Earth once existed, but then they suddenly disappeared, and since then, there are very few people who have achieved cultivation, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has become thinner, spiritual objects are becoming fewer and fewer, and cultivation is becoming more and more difficult." Huang Qigu said with a sigh.
Liu Zigui has no desire to save the world, he just wants to live well for himself and the people around him, at this moment he is more interested in that scripture, and directly skipped the reason for the disappearance of heaven and earth, and asked: "Is the scripture you said really that powerful?" ā
"Of course, it is said that the Book of Heaven is an innate thing, and only those who are destined can understand it and realize the magic power in it!" Huang Qigu said with determination.
But in Liu Zigui's ears, what Huang Qigu said was unreliable, but he still decided to follow and take a look, and the things that improved his strength were what he was most eager for now.
You may not feel how important it is when you have it, and you will only know what is precious when you lose it.
Suddenly, there was a noisy shout in the distance, but because the leaves were too dense, the strength of the sound was deprived of layer by layer, and it was already weak and inaudible to the ears of Liu Zigui and Huang Qigu.
The scriptures are of great importance, and of course the fewer people who know the better, and they have been on guard all around, for fear that a third party will listen, and one man and one weasel stopped talking at the same time, and turned their eyes to the source of the sound.
"Let's take a look?" Liu Zigui asked.
Huang Qigu nodded.
Tang Lin's heart is full of bitterness now, his son and daughter-in-law handed over their grandson to themselves, but they didn't take good care of him, and lost him, how to explain to his son is a trivial matter, the problem is that Tang Cheng is the only seedling in their family, and if Tang Cheng is gone, there will be nothing.
Therefore, Tang Lin, who was holding the torch, ran the fastest and shouted the loudest, looking for it too much, and he didn't notice that he had left the army and walked into the depths of the mountains and forests, and it was too late when he found out.
Walking alone in the mountains, Tang Lin was not afraid, he lived at such an old age, and he didn't know how many ups and downs he had experienced, how could he care about the deep mountains and old forests, what made him afraid and worried was that he saw a pool of blood!
Bright red blood sprinkled on the bushes, staining the yellowed branches bright red, and looking down at the ground was still a lot of crushed flesh, which was shocking.
Tang Lin's heart was full of lost Tang Cheng, seeing the blood and minced meat, he naturally thought of his grandson, thinking that his grandson had been killed and had been eaten by the fierce beasts on the mountain.
When Liu Zigui arrived, the falling torch had already ignited a large bush, and Tang Lin's arm had already been burned. Liu Zigui hurriedly pulled Tang Lin to a safe place, and Huang Qigu blew on the burning bushes, and a wind blew to extinguish the fire.
There was movement not far away, noisy footsteps and shouting sounds, all indicating that there were a lot of people coming, it was estimated that they heard the movement like Liu Zigui, and rushed over from a distance, Liu Zigui and Huang Qigu glanced at each other, and ran away together.
There is a big stone on the top of the mountain, every time Liu Zigui stands in the grain field of his grandmother's house, he can see it, it is like an unknown ancient beast squatting on the top of the mountain, silently watching into the distance, especially when the night falls, its figure is even more lonely and lonely, I feel that it is very similar to myself, I have long wanted to come up to see, but I have not found the opportunity, and I finally got my wish tonight.
It's just that before he could appreciate the stones on the top of the mountain, Huang Qigu bit his trouser leg and didn't let him get closer.
Liu Zigui looked at Huang Qigu suspiciously, and Huang Qigu whispered: "It smells of blood!" ā
Huang Qigu's sharp nose pointed to a certain place.