Chapter 763: The vast sky is created, and the strange demon of Nanhai Town is alone
I walked with the mountain from the cabin to the deck, and the sea in the distance was covered with layers of sea fog.
As far as I could see, I could see a large dark expanse of land peeking out of the mist.
What is this place and where have we been? Is this Indonesia? I don't know anything about it.
Dashan walked to the middle of the deck at this time, and soon a dozen people gathered in front of him.
In a very cold tone, Dashan announced some orders to these people. The other party, Haiyi, after Haiyi's statement, two people walked out of the queue.
These two people should be the two people who are good at kung fu here, they walked out of the team, towards the mountain Hai, Hai Yi looked over, Dashan turned around and smiled at me and said, "Let's go, we will go to land now." β
I got off the big boat with Dashan and got into a small boat, and then the two people who came from Oyama slowly rowed the oars, and the small boat broke through the fog and slowly swung towards the land.
I sat on the boat, looked at the mountains across from me and said, "Where are we going?" βγ
Oyama said, "I'm going to participate in a very interesting ceremony. The people there. There was going to be a ceremony, and then we went after. At the end of the ceremony, the disciples of Mao Dao Chang should be rescued. This process is as good as possible, and there is no conflict if there is a conflict. β
He looked up, stared at me and said, "I want you to do your best, and make it your first task to rescue those trapped Dao disciples. β
I smiled at the mountain and didn't say anything more.
The boat is moving slowly.
After walking for about half an hour, we went ashore.
I'm guessing it's one of the archipelago to which Indonesia belongs, but I'm sorry, I can't really say. Because, theoretically, there are more than 17,000 islands of various sizes. conad1;
However, the size of the island in front of us is very large, so we will take a break after we go ashore. After walking for more than two hours, I came to the periphery of an indigenous tribe.
I followed the mountain, hiding behind a large tree, and I poked my head out to see one low straw hut after another.
A large fire was placed in the center of these huts, surrounded by natives with spears in their hands and dancing strange dances.
These people are not tall. And the brown and black skin was covered with all kinds of paint, and these people gathered around the fire, and kept singing and shouting something.
I looked at it, and then I looked at the mountain again, and I said to him, "What about those disciples of Mao Daochang?" β
Dashan: "They were kept in a straw hut near here. β
Me: "Why don't you go over and save them?" β
Dashan smiled: "If you are willing to let these people die for nothing, this is good, I have no opinion." β
I shook my head vigorously.
Sure enough, the monster's thinking is still relatively simple.
In fact, just now I already sensed that there were two Chinese people locked up in a straw hut more than 50 meters away from me.
Also in that grass hut, there are three strong guys.
I don't know what these three guys are cultivating, but I can sense that they have terrifying, violent power in their bodies.
They won't wield these powers without pushing them to the brink.
Conversely, if they are cornered, these three people may be reckless. In a short period of time, the natives scattered throughout the island were brought under control and fought to the death. conad2;
Don't be afraid to fight!
But I believe that if there is a real fight.
After this battle, not only me, but also this mountain, we all have to enter the demon and the demon.
The higher the practice, the more careful you have to be.
Let's say I don't have that high level of cultivation, I just have a gun in my hand and some modern weapons. Then I don't have so many worries.
In order to save people, I can shoot with a gun, and I can knock these natives down. In the end, if I don't die, I may only suffer some conscience condemnation.
But after cultivating high arts, it is not an ordinary gun, and this way of playing is completely different.
The rules of high art, too many, too many.
Hugh said that killing a person in vain, even if it is killing a little mouse in vain, God blames it, and this account is more than ten times more ruthless than ordinary people.
It is precisely because of this that the hidden world of high art and the manifest world of Hongchen have never intersected and struggled.
People on both sides do their own things and follow their own causes.
When he thought about this, Dashan spoke beside him: "Mr. Guan Ren, listen well, wait a minute, they will escort those two people out." Then send them to a place, we'll follow behind, and once they've got the two to their destination, my men and I will find a way to get the attention of those people and draw them away. As soon as people are led away by us, you go over and save those two people. β
"After this thing is successful, we will meet in the northwest corner of this island, there is a big reef there, I will arrange a boat on the edge of the reef, after you pass, get on the boat, take the people, and we will go to rescue Mao Daochang."
I thought for a moment and said, "What about your people, didn't you say that you have installed people among the natives here?" β
Dashan smiled, then he pointed to a straw hut. conad3;
I glanced up, and soon I saw the following image from my perception.
A group of unclothed indigenous women gathered around a bed, and then kept pouring unidentified medicine soup on two strong Oriental menγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
This gang of Orientals. Bloody Blood.
It's really to achieve the goal, and you can do anything.
In fact, the Oriental people have always been playing the role of enduring humiliation.
At the end of World War II, the United States threw two large salutes to the Orientals, and the two booms directly turned the two cities into flat land.
At the end of World War II, the Americans declared military control over the East.
At that time, the Orientals obediently offered their women and men to the American GIs.
This history is rarely mentioned.
I learned about it in a history class when I was a student in Los Angeles.
The professor said that the Americans conquered the East with bombs. After the peace, the Orientals almost conquered the United States with the money in their hands.
That's right, during that time, many Orientals were constantly buying, buying, buying, buying buildings, land, and businesses in the United Statesγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
After a little bit of divine effort, the people in the grass hut were escorted out to the two poor lay little Taoist priests.
They don't have any great skills, but one thing is interesting, that is, they are all standard boys, children in the true sense of the word, pure yang bodies.
This pair of little brothers is in their early twenties, so old, it is not easy to maintain a pure yang body of a child.
In addition, these two people are definitely good material for two pieces of cultivation.
In addition to these two little brothers, two masked big evil masters who came out of the grass shed, brandished crutches in their hands, and drove the pair of little brothers into the field. The men surrounded them and began to scream and jump.
After tossing like this for half an hour, the two little brothers were almost half dead. The two Great Evil Masters turned their backs to the sky and began muttering a string of incantations that I didn't understand.
After chanting the incantation, one of the evil masters waved his hand in the direction of due south.
The natives screamed wildly, picked up the two little brothers, and walked in the direction pointed by each other.
At this time, the mountain touched me gently. Suddenly, I got up and followed the mountain to act.
The island was really big, and we followed it for more than an hour, and when we saw that the torches in front of us were stationary, we made a detour and turned to the side to see the movement of the other party's group.
They stopped in front of a large hole.
The entrance to the cave is almost two people high, and at the back of the cave is a very high cliff, and this cave is located at the bottom of the cliff.
Somehow, when I saw the hole, I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity rise in my heart.
This familiarity is not to say that I have been here before. It's a certain smell in the cave that makes me feel very intimate. To elaborate further, there seems to be one of my kind in this cave!
I was about to take a closer look, not wanting the fire in front of me to suddenly shake, and then the natives shouted something, and put their long knives against the necks of the two poor paths, forcing them to go into the cave.
Pity the two Xiaodao six gods without a master, they were forced to be helpless, so they had to harden their heads and go to the cave.
Gradually, when the figures of these two trails disappeared into the depths of the cave, the natives began to gather at the entrance of the cave and kneel in a circle and kowtow incessantly.
"Mr. Guan Ren, we're going to act."
After Dashan had said this to me in a deep voice, he got up, and with a sudden, he led two of his men to rush towards the natives.
In the blink of an eye, when he got closer, one of his subordinates raised his knife and fell.
Directly cut off the arm of a native, and when the latter wailed, Dashan waved his hand again, and the three of them ran to the west.
The natives were badly wounded, and they were willing to spare the three men, so after some shouting, all the people gathered at the entrance of the cave shouted for death and chased after the three men.
When I saw that the time had come, I rushed to the entrance of the cave.
I looked up and shouted "Anyone?" β
Unexpectedly, as soon as this voice came out, I listened to the cave, ah!
There was a terrible scream, followed by a thud that sounded like the impact of some chain.
Not good!
These two trails may be in trouble.
I didn't think much of it, and just rushed to the depths of the cave.
The inside of this cave is very tortuous, and after I ran for about ten seconds, I suddenly exhaled!
A pungent fishy wind rushed towards me, and I was in the dark, instinctively twisting my body and reaching out at the same time! With one palm, it slapped on a large object with scales.
The thing hurt and instinctively pushed back.
At the same time, I flashed backwards.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, as soon as I looked up, I happened to see a stone monument standing in front of me.
A line was written on the stele.
The characters are Chinese, traditional. The content of the writing is that the vast sky is a creation, and the strange demon of Nanhai Town is alone.
As I read these fourteen words, I instinctively thought of a person.
Great Creation!
That's right, it's him, and this place should be the cave where the Great Creation suppressed a certain monster!
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