Chapter 40: The Threat of Death

Bu Yi didn't hesitate at all this time, and said categorically: "Send this Brother Zhang Dao out of the door and let him fend for himself, the disciple asked himself if he could do it, why did I wait for the monastery to come, just to cultivate one by one iron heart, and save him from death?" The last time I expelled those tourists, their fate is estimated to be not good, life and death are boundless, if you send this Brother Zhang Dao out this time, I dare to guarantee that there is definitely death or life, your decision is harmful, killing, and creating evil."

The group of people led by the prison looked indifferent, one by one looked at the fat man and Bu Yi coldly, and finally, under the signal of the prison court, a disciple came forward and spoke: "If others don't die, it's my business, as for us, after I die, then I don't care if he floods, what about you, do you just say that you sent him away, or do you go with him?"

Bu Yi was angry that his hands trembled, and his eyes were about to erupt fire, looking at this group of inhumane monks, he replied coldly, Okay, I'll go, I'll accompany this Taoist brother to leave this selfish, humane ghost place." The cloth is easy to stride forward, pick up the fat man and leave. The fat man whispered in Buyi's ear, my great sword. The cloth is easy to carry the fat man on his back, and he drags the big sword with difficulty. In this way, he stepped out of the mountain gate of the Loutai Temple step by step.

Seeing that Bu Yi walked out of the magnificent mountain gate with the fat man on his back, the prison snorted coldly: "This is your own way to death, you can't blame us, seal the door, and block all the entrances." At the sound of an order, fifty or sixty Taoist priests carried cement bags, sand, and other things, and completely sealed the last exit of this Taoist monastery.

The fat man watched the chief of the preacher walking down the mountain with his own efforts, and said unbearably: "Preacher chief, I have caused you to be driven out." Zhang Qi only once, as long as he does not die, there will be a follow-up."

Bu Yi shook his head and sighed lightly: "Brother Zhang Dao, this matter has nothing to do with you, I decided to leave here by myself, and I can't complain about you." I just want peace of mind and a clear conscience, and I'll talk about the rest later."

The fat man thought for a moment and said to the preacher chief, "Chief, is there a safe place near this mountain where we can hide, such as a cave or something?"

The preacher replied: "Yes, four or five hundred meters to the east, there is a scripture transmission hole, which is said to be the place where my Taoist ancestor Lao Tzu taught the Taoist scriptures to Yin Xi. The entrance to the cave is not big, it is very empty, there is no problem for a dozen or so people, but there is nothing in it, we are going like this now, I am afraid that if we are not eaten by monsters and zombies, we will all starve to death."

The fat man said in surprise: "There is also this good place, take me quickly, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, everything is with me, as long as the two of us can escape here safely for three days." The fat man's words made the cloth easy to listen to it and felt a little abnormal, reached out and touched his forehead, it's not hot, it's not feverish, why is this talking nonsense, the two of them are now so long, hiding in the passage cave for three days, it's strange if they're not hungry, it's normal to starve to death, it's not normal to starve to death.

When the fat man saw the preacher's puzzled look, he was amused in his heart, and he didn't explain, but only said: "I have said everything, why don't you believe me, let's go, let's go to the scripture cave." The preacher saw that it was getting dark, and there was nowhere else to go, and the road down the mountain had been sealed. Forget it, let's listen to this fat man's words, first go to the cave to live in the cave for one night, it's a big deal to go out tomorrow to think of a way, you can't watch yourself and the fat man starve to death on this Zhongnan Mountain.

Not long after, the two of them entered the cave, the fat man was easily put on a flat stone to rest, the big sword was thrown aside, the cloth was easy to come this time, but it was really not easy, the fat man was sinking to death, the big sword was heavy to death, and the bamboo pole body of the cloth was easy to carry the fat man here, and it was considered a desperate life, and he was tired like a dog panting on the side.

The fat man didn't care about Bu Yi's hard work, and just sat down and urged Bu Yi to say: "I have to trouble the preacher to go out and find some rocks that are big enough to seal this hole, and I only need to stay here for three days, as for other things, everything is up to me."

Bu Yi saw that the fat man said so resolutely, and regardless of the fatigue on his body, he went out to look for a stone with a stomach full of doubts.

The fat man saw that Bu Yi walked out of the hole, and thought to himself: "Although brother can't use the exchange system now, the old man of the system can't help brother now, but brother still has the demon refining pot, which is against the sky, fortunately, brother has the foresight, and in the supermarket in front of the animals in Yanzhao City, he stuffed a lot of things into it." ”。 The fat man's mind moved, and the two sets of bedding were taken out of the pot and automatically placed on the ground in front of them. Then there were two boxes of mineral water, a few vacuum-packed braised pig's trotters, a few thick ham sausages, biscuits, bread, instant noodles, chocolates, etc., all kinds of food were placed on the ground as if they didn't have money, not to mention that two people had eaten for three days, and it was enough to eat for half a month.

The preacher worked hard to move a few big stones from the outside, moved to the entrance of the cave, and tried his best to eat, so that the entrance of the cave was almost blocked, and when he returned to the cave, before the person arrived, the voice first reached the ears of the fat man: "Brother Zhang Dao, the poor road at the entrance of the cave has been blocked, there should be no monsters and zombies who can notice here, we can rest assured, but the poor road is thirsty and hungry now, and now it would be good if we could eat a full meal." Otherwise, let alone three days, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand it in one day, let alone Brother Dao, who is weak and needs a lot of tonic food. Ah, what's going on"?

Seeing the bedding on the ground, and the food and water on the ground, Bu Yi jumped up in shock, this, it's incredible, this is what Brother Zhang Dao said, is there him, it's really unexpected. It seems that this Brother Zhang Dao must not be an ordinary person. Bu Yi's eyes were about to pop out, and his mouth was wide open and he couldn't close them together.

The fat man looked at Bu Yi's surprised appearance and smiled slightly: "What's the matter, don't you want to eat a full meal now?" Then, go whatever you want, these things, eat whatever you want, you're welcome."

Looking at the fat man's pretended mysterious smile, forget it, don't think about it, Bu Yi quickly accepted this fact, sat on the stone, picked up a vacuum-packed pig's trotter, tore open the package, took a big bite of it, and after a few bites, he opened a bottle of mineral water, and drank half a bottle in one go. Only then did he let out a sigh, and he looked at the fat man opposite.

That's right, it's still that fat man, chubby body, tattered and old clothes, stench all over his body, gray hair, wrinkles on his face, vicissitudes of life, nothing has changed, so where did these things change.

The fat man looked at the cloth in a daze, and said: "You don't have to guess, when it comes to telling you, I will naturally tell you, you eat the things in your hand first, and then spread the two futons, there is no bed here, and we can only lay on the ground on this stone platform for a few days." Fortunately, the stone is smooth enough, and there is no moisture in the cave, so I will make do with it for a few days."

It didn't take long for the cloth to lay out the two futons, and after the fat man was carefully helped to the thick futon, the cloth was easy to give the fat man a hello, so he closed his eyes, sat on his own futon, and started his daily homework with a solemn face, reciting the scriptures softly in his mouth. The fat man looked at the Taoist chief and said with emotion: This is the real Taoist monk, self-cultivation, heart cultivation, virtue cultivation, and single-mindedness to goodness, and he still does not forget to recite the Taoist scriptures at this point." The fat man gradually fell asleep with the sound of soft recitation.

The fat man opened his eyes gently, it was dawn, today was the third day, and the fat man still looked like he was going to die, in the words of the old man of the system, this extremely weak state had to be maintained for three whole days, without a minute of discount. After 12 o'clock in the evening, the fat man will be alive again. Finally, we have to clear the clouds and see the sky, and we can see the moon when the clouds open. The fat man was very happy in his heart, if my brother persevered a little longer, everything would be OK.

With a long exhalation, the Daoist on the opposite side finally completed his cultivation of the Five Elements. The cloth is easy to slowly store the breath into the dantian, and the speed is not slow, after practicing today, I feel that the breath in my body has grown a little stronger. If you work hard for another ten days and a half months, you should be able to break through this mortal cultivation period and enter the first level of the day after tomorrow. Bu easily thought happily. As soon as he looked up, he saw the fat man who was staring at him, and hurriedly greeted the fat man with a smile: "Brother Dao, aren't you really going to practice this Five Elements Technique, why are you so reluctant, maybe this exercise is very good for your body, and there is no harm in practicing it." Bu Yi began the brainwashing work again and again. He has persuaded the fat man to practice these five elements several times.

The fat man shook his head nonchalantly: "No need to try, my cultivation of this has no effect."

The chief of the cloth easy persuaded kindly: "How can it not be effective? I've been practicing for a few days, and it's still very useful."

The fat man smiled and didn't answer, Xindao, my brother is practicing exercises that are 10,000 times better than this, will I tell you.

While they were laughing, there was a sudden crashing sound in the direction of the hole outside. Daoist Bu Yi got up and said, "I'll go over and take a look, Brother Dao is waiting here, I'll be back immediately."

The fat man nodded, and watched as the preacher headed toward the entrance of the cave. After a while, Bu Yi looked shocked and ran back, Brother Dao, it's not good, there are two zombies outside hitting the stones at the entrance of the hole, it seems that it won't be long before they will be killed, what should we do, it's over, we're going to die this time"?