Chapter 108: A Fight Across Time
Dong Lao sighed: "I was able to open the passage of the underworld in an instant, and there were so many powerful ghosts and ghosts, this hand alone is definitely beyond our reach." In today's advanced science and technology, Xuanmen Taoism has really declined......"
Brother Long shrugged his shoulders, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Dong Lao's exclamation. The Japanese onmyoji, who had fled in all directions like rats, also cautiously gathered towards us, looking at the figure of the skeleton Taoist priest on the high avenue in front of us with shocked eyes.
"Is this breath ......?"
"That's right, that's right, it's this kind of aura, I've felt it in the Onmyoji Origin Temple before, that's it!"
"The origin of the Onmyoji, this is the breath of the distant ancestor, it must be right!"
The little Japanese onmyoji around them were all boiling, and they had long forgotten the embarrassment and fear just now, and they were all attracted by the figure on this stage.
Sure enough, the Japanese Onmyoji is indeed the inheritance left by the descendants of the Onmyodo who crossed Japan, and the reason why they feel that the breath of this skeleton Taoist priest is like that of the distant ancestor, it is because the so-called distant ancestor in their mouths, the beginning of the Japanese Onmyoji, should be the uncle of this skeleton Taoist!
The Japanese onmyoji around all of them suddenly knelt on their knees, their heads buckled heavily on the ground, and under this platform, they knelt down to the skeleton Taoist priests above, only Kamo Taimura and a few older and stronger onmyoji didn't seem to be used to it, and they were hesitating and struggling.
But at this moment, the skeleton Taoist priest on the platform had conveyed a thought.
"You and other overseas barbarians, who don't understand the essence and subtlety of my Shenzhou technique, have become so deformed and unbearable in the thousands of years of circulation, they don't deserve to be called the inheritance and Taoism of my Yin and Yang Dao at all. I don't know why Uncle Shi made such a decision in the first place, and he turned the Yin Yang Dao into a barbarian, it's really inexplicable, hum! ”
With a cold snort in this thought, all the Japanese onmyoji who were originally kneeling on the ground were pulled up by an inexplicable force, and at the same time, the blood-red marks on their foreheads that had just been knocked out because of worship seemed to be instantly erased by a mysterious force.
Obviously, this is because this skeleton Taoist priest does not recognize them as the descendants of the Yin and Yang Dao at all, and is even unwilling to accept their bowing, so it erases the traces of their kneeling.
A group of Japanese onmyoji, you look at me, I look at you, all of them showed a confused and unwilling look, as for Naga Motai Village and a few older onmyoji who had not yet bowed down, their faces also turned blue and white at this time.
Ha ha! That's a lot of fun!
Seeing these embarrassing scenes in little Japan, my heart is very happy. In fact, although I knew that Japan's culture and many inheritances actually came from China, and Japan was originally a special existence nurtured in the Chinese cultural circle, I still had some guilt in my heart. As a Chinese, as a Chinese who knows that period of aggression, after all, I can't have any good feelings for Japan.
So now, seeing these so-called Japanese who came to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors to obtain a complete inheritance, the descendants of the Yin and Yang Dao of others did not recognize them at all, thinking that they were barbarians, and also said that the distant ancestors of the Yin and Yang Dao who taught them Yin and Yang Art were inexplicable, I was very happy in my heart, this was almost a slap in the face!
Brother Long even laughed unscrupulously while picking his nostrils: "Hahaha! I'm laughing to death, little Japanese, have you heard the words of your predecessors? You are barbarians, and the spells you inherit are all deformed and unbearable, and they are by no means orthodox. Yin Yang Dao doesn't recognize you at all, haha, do you still want to regard this place as an ancestral land? It's hilarious. ”
We were talking here, and on the other side, the skeleton Taoist priest standing on the high platform was very wary of the white humanoid monster facing the gecko on the opposite rock wall.
"Zuo Ci Lao'er can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face, and he can barely be regarded as a decent person, but how to pass on people is to take the evil path, sacrifice demons and evil ghosts, and make himself inhuman and ghostly."
At this time, a wave of evil and cold thoughts that made people's hearts palpitate also sounded in this cave hall. The faceless white humanoid monster finally made a human voice, albeit just a thought.
"Hey, hey, don't think that if you were born a thousand years earlier than me, you can rely on the old and sell the old in front of me, saying that I took the evil path, look at yourself, is it normal? A skeletal frame, just white bones. If it was really decent, it would have already returned to dust in the years, and what would you do if you were forced to stay in the sun? ”
When I heard this voice, my heart was shocked, and I understood some secret information. The Three Kingdoms period is almost 1,800 years ago, and this white faceless humanoid monster said that Yin Lingzi was born a thousand years earlier than him, so he should be a figure almost seven or eight hundred years ago, and he is also an ancient Taoist priest to us.
With this palpitating evil aura, the white humanoid monster that was originally clinging to the rock wall like a bat suddenly exerted its strength, and flew towards the high platform from the rock wall. Its speed was very fast, like a white lightning, and it arrived on this platform in an instant, not far from the skeleton Taoist Yin Lingzi, at the same time, it opened its mouth, and a milky white tongue shot out of its mouth at once, rushing towards the Yin Lingzi.
Seeing that the milky white tongue was heading towards Yin Lingzi, he didn't make any moves, but the surface of the platform rose on its own, and thick stone walls were blocked by a distance of one meter each, forming a thick barrier in front of Yin Lingzi. But he couldn't resist the tongue at all, only heard a burst of fluttering sounds, and in an instant, more than a dozen layers of stone walls more than half a meter thick were all shot through by the tongue of this white humanoid monster, and went straight to Yin Lingzi's forehead!
Oh my god! This power is really ...... Fantastic!
Seeing this scene, Yunzhu and I glanced at each other, and our hearts were shocked. In the passage in the body of that huge creature before, Yun Zhu and I were able to use the combined Dao technique with great difficulty to split through the thick solid mountain with one sword, but I didn't expect this white humanoid monster to spit out its tongue casually, and it actually pierced through the stone wall more than half a meter thick, which was simply not on the same level.
"Hmph, I have already given up Taoism, should I cultivate this kind of disgusting demon method? I don't know if it was Zuo Ci's old man's decision, or the descendants chose for themselves. ”
With this pervasive thought, the Yin Lingzi also moved. He dodged to the side, and the milky tongue didn't hit him in the forehead, but it immediately turned and headed for his head again. It's just that at this moment, with a wave of dust in his hand, a monochrome yin-yang Taiji figure with only black is blocking in front of him.
As soon as the tongue touched it, there was a sound of zzz, as if the meat had been burned.
An angry and eerie roar suddenly sounded in the void, and the tongue of the white humanoid monster quickly retracted, apparently suffering some degree of damage.
Two ancient Taoist priests, who were separated by a thousand years, stood face to face, from different lineages of Taoism, confronting each other in modern times.
An ancient man in the Three Kingdoms period, an ancient man seven or eight hundred years ago; One was a skeleton in a robe, and the other was a white humanoid monster. After crossing the barrier for a long time, each of us has used its own means to have a life-and-death contest!
It's a battle that spans time!!