Looking at the black light like a flame behind the Buddha, my heart suddenly became extremely heavy, and I realized what had happened. If the life chart is honed to a considerable extent, the owner of the life chart will trigger the yang fire on his body and burn the life plan behind him when he falls into a predicament that absolutely cannot be escaped, or when facing an enemy who cannot be defeated. Burning the life chart is equivalent to burning his own life, when the life chart is burned, the owner of the life chart will be brave and uncast, but the flame-like black light will be burned out, and he will not live long, at most for three or five days. For the people of the Sanctuary, self-destructing the fate map is the only way to be driven into a dead end, and there is no way to do it. The big-headed Buddha should have cultivated deeper than the camellia under the old well in the yellow sand field, barely to the point where he could spontaneously combust the life diagram, if he didn't do this, he would be trapped alive in the Jiuli secret diagram.

"Big-headed Buddha! You don't want to die! Ma Yang Po didn't expect the big-headed Buddha to spontaneously combust the life chart, so she involuntarily took a step back and screamed: "Burn your own life chart!" ”

Perhaps, in the eyes of many people, their own life is the most precious thing in the world, and Ma Yang Po can't understand why the big-headed Buddha did this. But in a sense, the old ghosts and the big-headed Buddha are all people who are different from ordinary people, they are either resolute, ruthless, or extreme, but the innate arrogance has been imprinted in the bones, and they can die standing and never lie down to live.

"Jiuli Secret Map, but that's it! I can't get stuck with Lao Tzu! The big-headed Buddha laughed, there was no sadness and unwillingness when he was dying, he was fierce himself, and his life map had begun to burn, and his divine power was faintly compelling. The pressure of several Miao people around suddenly increased, and they took out their floral cloth bags one after another. Lei Zhenren and I finally saw a glimmer of hope, and the two of us were entangled with a Miao person.

Bang la blah

Ma Yang Po is already very old, but she moves like a rabbit, she turns around and picks up the Jiuli secret map that fell to the ground, and spills a handful of things like fine sand. The fine sand changes when it sees the wind, like a flock of dragonflies flying in the octagonal tower. Occasionally, two of them crossed in front of me, and I saw at a glance that they were centipedes with wings. The centipede is only one finger long, but its body is as black as ink, and it is bound to be highly poisonous.

But as soon as a flying centipede approached the big-headed Buddha, it was immediately crackled by the black flames. The big-headed Buddha shouted, raised his feet and rushed forward, the big fist of the bowl broke out of the air, and a Miao man was punched, spurting blood and retreating to the wall, and the bones in his chest had been smashed. The big-headed Buddha was trapped in the Jiuli Tu nine dead life, once out of trouble, he was not spared, the thick body shook, the meteor caught up with the Miao people who retreated to the root of the wall, the two arms were split into a ring, the iron rod was like a tiger, the Miao people dodged and wanted to hide, the big-headed Buddha grabbed his hair and punched the back of the head. The Miao people's heads cracked with a bang, and the walls covered with red blood and white slurry were everywhere.

"Big-headed Buddha! Jiuli and the Sanctuary are in the same vein! You kill Jiuli like this! Ma Yang Po put away the secret map of Jiuli, and took out a few small black puppets from somewhere, and said, "How can the Holy Land explain to Jiuli!" ”

"Fuck you!" The big-headed Buddha carried the Miao man who had cracked his skull, raised his hand and shook it over, and shouted: "Knowing that Jiuli and the Holy Land are in the same vein, you calculate Lao Tzu like this!" Give Lao Tzu an explanation first! ”

The fate map burns, it won't last too long, and the big-headed Buddha wants to take us out of a bloody way, and no longer talk to Ma Yangpo. A few Miao people can usually entangle with the big-headed Buddha for a while, but they are not opponents at all at this moment.

"Get out of the way!" Ma Yangpo threw a few black puppets in her hand on the ground, each of which was only two inches long, and they dribbled around the floor a few times. Immediately, a mooing cow sound was heard.

A red flame rose from the ground, and as soon as I saw a flower, I saw several strong cow shadows raising their hooves and raising their heads in the firelight. I couldn't tell if the shadows of the cow were real or not, I could only see the bright knives tied to the horns. Several cow shadows slammed into each other, knocking a hole in a heavy wooden wall. The big-headed Buddha shook his body, let us hide behind, he shook his fist suddenly, at the moment when a cow shadow rushed in, twisted his waist and dodged, his fist with a dense black fire of fate, and a punch staggered the cow shadow a few steps, and smashed it in place, turning into a puff of smoke.

"The old immortals of Jiuli Hall will teach you these things! Dare to run to the Central Plains to dominate! The big-headed Buddha touched his bald head, and said without looking back: "Keep up!" Look at how Lao Tzu beat these birdmen to cry dad and call mother! ”

Ma Yang Po took out a small knife that was only three inches long, and the knife was as red as if it was stained with blood. She raised her hand to make a small cut in her finger, and a drop of blood ran down the wound on her fingertip. The drop of blood seemed to pull out a bloodline, getting longer and longer, and the bloodline circled a few times in front of Ma Yangpo, she threw the knife in her hand, and the three-inch-long blood knife and the bloodline as thin as silk were connected into a line, and flew out with a roar. The blood knife rose into the air, and it was more flexible than holding it in the hands of a person, and the big-headed Buddha was powerful, but the flexibility was a little worse. He kept rushing forward, scattering several cow shadows one by one, but the flickering firelight made the air seem to be distorted, the blood knife swished, shook in front of the big-headed Buddha, drilled past his right ribs, and went around to the back of the heart, I was behind the big-headed Buddha, I saw the blood knife flickering, but it couldn't be stopped, and I reached out in a hurry and patted it, feeling like touching a soldering iron. The three-inch-long bloody knife was shocked by me, but it still pierced through the back of the Buddha's waist.

burst

The bloodline royal knife is indestructible, the big-headed Buddha's life plan is already burning, the blood knife pierced into his lower waist, and poofed out of the lower abdomen. There was suddenly a bloody hole in the body of the big-headed Buddha, and a few Miao people waiting for the opportunity next to him cheered, feeling that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and pounced together. But the big-headed Buddha was hard to the extreme, there was an extra hole in the body but he didn't realize it, he raised his hand and grabbed a Miao man, broke the other party's arm, threw it at his feet and stepped on it hard, the Miao man's arm and body were suddenly separated, the big-headed Buddha smiled suddenly, took the broken arm in his hand, and ran forward a few steps.

Just like that, all the way to kill, all the way to rush, a few minutes before and after, the Miao people's voodoo secret technique filled the entire octagonal tower. There are too many killing opportunities, and they can't avoid it, so the big-headed Buddha simply doesn't hide and runs forward desperately. The blood knife kept flying, leaving an unknown number of wounds on the body of the big-headed Buddha, and I saw his tall back several times and wanted to fall, but I held back. At that moment, I felt unspeakably uncomfortable in my heart, and I felt that this man-eating demon that I hated before seemed to touch my heart.

"Let's go!" The big-headed Buddha turned around and pulled me, his whole face was full of blood, flowing non-stop, rumbling in front of him, it was the mechanism in the octagonal building that was activated, a back wall turned from the side to block the front, the big-headed Buddha did not hesitate, knocked out a big hole in the wall at one end, drilled through the hole and continued to run, and said to me: "That old woman with the secret map of Jiuli, she thinks that she can trap Lao Tzu, if the other people in Jiuli are also here, Lao Tzu is useless even if he burns the life map!" Hurry up! ”

No one dared to approach the big-headed Buddha at this time, he was like a killing god. We rushed to the back door of the octagonal tower from here in one breath, the back door was killed by a few thick logs, the big-headed Buddha raised his foot to kick the wood open, the bow body hit, the door panel was knocked outside, a dazzling sunlight projected in, by the sun, the whole person of the big-headed Buddha is like a layer of black light, but the black light is constantly dim, and dim.

We rushed out of the octagonal tower and continued to run at the foot of Tongling Mountain, those Miao people chased after them, but because of the divine power of the big-headed Buddha, they didn't dare to push too hard. We went around the foot of a mountain, and it was definitely not good for us to run towards the depths of Tongling Mountain, and only by getting close to the river could we find a chance to escape. Tong Ling Mountain is at least thirty or forty miles away from the big river, if in normal times, this road is not difficult for us, but only ran five or six miles, the black light on the big head Buddha's body is about to go out, his body is shaky, but he refuses to stop a step to die, and is still running.

We kept running, and the Miao people kept chasing, and the two sides were always separated by a distance of almost a mile. The Big-headed Buddha refused to stop as desperately, just to give us a little more chance to escape.

When we ran out for about ten miles, the black light on the big head Buddha's body was extinguished at once, and he fell to the ground as if all his essence and energy had been suddenly drained, and his legs and feet twitched a few times.

"How are you!" I hurriedly squatted down and tried to help the big-headed Buddha up.

"It's okay, I'm fine, I can run." The big-headed Buddha moved his body with difficulty, but he couldn't stand up, he was stubborn to death, refused to help him, and crawled forward hard, saying: "Those people can't catch up with Lao Tzu, don't care, you go first"

"I'll carry you!" When I saw the Buddha covered in wounds, my heart was like a knife, and I held down his hand and tried to carry him on his back. The eyes of the big-headed Buddha were almost paralyzed, sluggish and dazed, but they were still holding on, holding their hands indiscriminately, not letting me carry him, just urging me to go quickly. As soon as I was in a hurry, I tried harder, and the Zhenhe mirror on my neck was revealed, and the dull and sloppy gaze of the big-headed Buddha suddenly condensed, staring at the bronze mirror, and slowly looking at me: "This is a huge Zhenhe mirror!" Are you a member of the Seven Gates? ”

"Let's go first! We'll talk about it later! "I didn't have time to explain to him, I couldn't explain, and I was going to leave with him.

"You are a member of the Seven Gates!" The big-headed Buddha grabbed my arm, his eyes widened, and his lips trembled back and forth a few times: "You are from the Seven Gates?" Didn't Lao Tzu guess wrong? The people of Jiuli won't be here for no reason, right? ”

The pain on the face of the big-headed Buddha, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but start beating and twitching, but I knew that his pain did not come from the trauma of the body, but from the heart. He knew the old scars on my body, and he had always firmly believed that I was from the Sanctuary. He trusted me and protected me, but he didn't expect that I would have the Seven Gates Zhenhe Mirror on my body.

"You are a person from the Seven Gates" The big-headed Buddha gritted his teeth fiercely, but he didn't even have the strength to kill me, he was angry, sad, and grinned like self-deprecation: "Good knife, it really hurt Lao Tzu"