Chapter 167: Catching a Turtle in an Urn

The stone walls cracked like spider webs, and large boulders crashed down.

Perhaps it was the spiritual manifestation that the native herdsmen answered the prayers of the Taoist pastor. Just as Daomu A Meng was wrapped in a vine cocoon, and the waves of qi like a blade hit, leaving traces on the tough vines.

Dao Mu A Meng, one big and one small, like a leather ball, was submerged in the tyrannical air waves, flying around. Daomu eventually cultivated too low, so that the rattan was cut off one after another, and the rattan cocoon gradually thinned.

The cave was collapsing, and there was a roar of excitement. The heart of the formation is constantly rising, and there is a big guy coming out of it. The terrifying resentment made the cave cover a thick layer of ice for a dozen breaths, and the air blade could not leave a deep trace on the ice.

The terrifying melody echoes around you, like the cold air current, suddenly pouring into the warm quilt with your head covered. The cold not only wakes you up from your dreams, but also produces terrifying auditory hallucinations.

It's like hearing ghosts talking in whispers, and it's like a cult sacrifice, dancing and chanting incantations, and listening carefully, it's more like a ghost complaining and complaining in the underworld.

"Corpses?!"

Seeing that the vine cocoon was about to be shattered, the Taoist pastor, who was thrown into a lot of meat and eight vegetables, fought for fate to change pastoral power. Recite the Pastoral Sutra over and over again, just to calm your mind and come up with a comprehensive plan.

Elsewhere, a hurried cry came from Ah Meng's moo. Listening to her clear voice, I knew that her injuries had healed on their own. Dao Mu gave up his plan to put Ah Meng in the storage bag and no longer retained his strength.

Kankan controlled an inch of air flow around him, and Dao Mu followed Ah Meng's direction, breaking through the wind and waves. At the moment when a large and a small rattan cocoon collided, Ah Meng propped up the air cover to block the air blade and the gravel.

The two vine cocoons responded to Dao Mu's mind and exploded in an instant. Dao Mu stood up, his eyes were red and green, his hands were dancing, and his ten fingers were connected to the crystal silk. The vines are woven into a thick soft armor, firmly draped over Ah Meng's body, revealing only the tender horns and eyes.

"How about you and I sit down and discuss the reincarnation of the herdsman?" Dao Mu opened his voice, and his voice was like a tide, covering all the noise, piercing the sky and the earth, echoing into the distance.

Suddenly, the bulging earthwork suddenly stopped, the tyrannical air flow seemed to weaken, and the roar of the shepherd corpse to the instinctive desire of the living beings was quieter.

The voice of Mo is everywhere, "People cannot be resurrected after death, they will either become disasters, zombies, ghosts, or monsters." "Like a volcano that has erupted, you can't suppress your anger. "Hou Ye Xiao'er stole my corpse scripture back then, and he didn't plan to turn back for a long time, but now Muxing Town is really retribution, and the gods can't reverse it!"

Dao Mu's voice was stern, "What do you mean?!" When it came to Muxing Town, a crack immediately appeared in his calm mind.

"What do you mean? Meaning, you should be glad that you are not really from Shepherd Town!"

"What do you mean!

"Truly...... If you are willing to exterminate yourself, the deity will obtain the innate Dao body, and you can also make Mu Cang and Mu Qing live forever in another form. It can even allow them to restart their minds and retrieve their memories from their previous lives!"

Qiang, the knife is out of the sheath, and the golden sand has quietly emerged and attached to the pores. "Then you don't have to talk about it?" Dao Mu held the knife and touched the palm of his left hand.

The sword flickered with demonic red light, trembling and groaning, and the sweet fragrance of blood diffused, causing a burst of corpse roars, and the earthwork on the ground rose again, and everything returned to normal.

"Your current appearance is like those villagers who have been completely brainwashed by Hou Ye with religious methods. Paranoid, arrogant, and extremely ignorant, it is a waste to give you the innate Dao body. ”

What's more, the tyrannical airflow is not weak but strong, and a corpse flies out of the prison. The corpses were so greasy that they were shiny, with seven holes and wounds, and there was corpse oil the size of a bean grain, in the form of cloudy peanut oil.

As they moved rapidly, grains of corpse oil spilled on the ground, or they were scattered by the waves of air. The air was filled with the smell of flesh and fat decay, and soon the aroma of Dao Mu's blood was completely masked.

Unlike natural zombies, they are slow and stiff, and they do not belong to the ranks of ghosts, but they can be cultivated into corpse immortals. The shepherd corpse is 100% artificially refined, in the form of flexible human puppets, which is classified as a man-made disaster.

The blood-stained scabbard in Daomu's hand was like an iron rod burning into the solidified lard. Then the knife was scolded, either to cut off the waist, or to cut it in two.

Human blood is just that, but there are as many corpses as ants, and bleeding to death may not be able to kill more than half. And under the uplifted earthwork, there is also a big guy, I hope it is not a catastrophe.

Run, right?

Where to escape?

How can you escape the Heavenly Shepherd?

"It is rumored that there is such a Buddha in the western sky. He was a disciple of Buddhism during his lifetime, and his body was cast into a golden body by believers after his death. One day, the golden body was stolen by a cult and made into a human puppet. and reopened his wisdom by chance, gained the avenue of enlightenment, and eventually became a generation of corpse immortals.

However, his existence is not tolerated by the immortal court and the underworld, although he is a fairy, he is also called a demon. All the immortals were ashamed to associate with him, and pushed him into the abyss step by step, eventually becoming a generation of corpse demons.

Since no matter how he changes, the beings of the Three Realms will not tolerate him, then he will turn all the beings of the Three Realms into his kind. So, he created a "Corpse Sutra" that shook the ancient and modern times, wanting to turn all beings in the Three Realms into corpses.

The war between him and the Three Realms spread to the edge of the universe, and just as he was about to destroy the Three Realms, the whole person suddenly disappeared. Just as the Three Realms were lingering, there was a big Buddha in the western sky, and the Dharma name was doomed.

The Buddha illuminated the Three Realms with the Buddha's light, helping the almost paralyzed underworld to restart the Six Realms. Transform the departed beings into reincarnation. When the Buddha returned to seclusion, he left a scripture for the world.

Since then, there has always been a legend in the Three Realms that the Buddha is a corpse demon. Because the sutra he passed on to the world is not a pure Taoist scripture, nor is it a pure Buddhist scripture.

What's even more coincidental is that after the Buddha returned to seclusion, the true yang rose from the dark realm of the universe, and all living beings were also able to recover at an accelerated pace. ”

The Heart-Destroying Sword suddenly spoke, just because Dao Mu was already calculating the Heart-Destroying Sword in his heart, and planned to consume the anger that he had finally recovered again.

Dao Mu was overjoyed when he heard this, and he made a lot of sharp moves. I saw the green light flashing on my hands, throwing out two vines, my left hand binding eight herdsmen, and my right hand binding thirteen herdsmen.

Before his mind moved, the scabbard pierced through the heads of the eight corpses on the left, and the knife pierced through the heads of the thirteen corpses on the right. Taking advantage of the short leisure, Dao Mu was slightly excited, "If you say, it is very likely that the Du Mu Sutra was passed on by the Buddha?"

"Uh...... I'm afraid not...... But it's hard to say...... "Heart-destroying Mu Jian was frightened by Dao Mu's magical association, if he directly denied Dao Mu, he was afraid that it would attract Dao Mu's resentment, and his anger that he finally eased up must be consumed by Dao Mu again."

"You came from the mortal world, but you found that someone from an ordinary family died. Regardless of whether you have money or not, you will invite nondescript Taoist priests to come to the coffin to recite scriptures. What they are talking about is the scriptures that the Buddha has passed down to the world. ”

Jumping gods to the dead to do the way to surpass the undead?

"Try?" Dao Mu tried to recall the scene when he peeked with Li Xiaopang when he was a child.

"Try it. "Heart-destroying Mu Jian actively encouraged Dao Mu.

As soon as he said and did, Dao Mu got up from Ah Meng's back, holding the decisive knife in his left hand and the scabbard in his right hand. When dangdang, the scabbard hit the back of the knife, there was a look, humming and chirping, and the gods chattered.

"The universe is fixed, the mountains and rivers are not moved, people have life and death, and the moon is lacking and round. The lack of the moon has its own reunion day, people will never return to the youth, the end of the three talents, relying on the sun and the moon to shine on the coming, a few bodies, talking about the world and overloading.

For the sake of fame and profit, they seek hard in the world, and because of food and clothing, they work hard in the world. A lifetime of hard work, several times to extend the years.

The heirloom is polite, and the godson is multifaceted. It is appropriate to enjoy longevity without borders, and to be urged to age by impermanence. For example, the three emperors returned to the underworld, and the five emperors mourned Huangquan......"

The scabbard struck the back of the knife once, and a golden ripple rippled. The corpse seemed to be swept back by the tide, and the cave world trembled. The earthwork has stopped uplifting, and the stone wall has been temporarily collapsing.

Dao Mu was happy, but the Tao had played a role, so he worked harder and talked about doing the Tao.

"Between heaven and earth, human beings are rare. Within the universe, the endowment is all connected. Whether the virtuous or the virtuous return to the Three Realms Road, the wise and foolish are all in the five elements. Seeing a hole in the barren hills, it is difficult to distinguish between rich and poor. It is useless to plot in an even small way, and it is impossible to get through the court. ”

"The heavens are open, sighing at the vastness of the three emperors and five emperors. Throughout the ages, the four lives and the six realms have rolled. Life and death, life and death, life and death. Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts. Who is spared from such reincarnation? ”

Dao Mu sings a short sentence, jumps one step, and a long sentence, and jumps a few big steps. Since the corpse was crushed, it either froze in place, or waited and roared.

Ahh However, the Tao is also affected, and the Dao Mu is overjoyed and works harder.

"The former emperor's clan, 12,000 years old, when is it still here? and Guangchengzi, seven hundred and eighty spring spring, where is it. The co-workers knocked down the mountain, and the strength declined. There is a poor shot down Fusang Day, and the arrow is killed. Nuwa refines stones to make up for the sky, and Jingwei contains firewood and plugs the sea. He died in vain in the Yellow Spring, and he was not allowed to turn over in the daylight. ”

"Filial piety men and filial women, why be miserable and miserable, I am anxious, who will live forever in the world, and the king of Hades will not be seen. Hugh hatred is easy to grow old, and look at the centuries. ”

"Shut up!" Destroying the Heart Mu Jian couldn't help but scold angrily, "What are you dancing? What are you reciting?

"What are you doing?" Dao Mu did not stop moving, in his opinion, everything was funny, and it was really effective.

"Idiot, all this has nothing to do with you!" The Heart-Destroying Mu Sword trembled in his sleeve so that Dao Mu's right hand was numb, and he was so angry that he saw it, "It's that mysterious big guy underground, don't your eyes see it?"

"I don't see it, my eyes are not working here, and the things in my head are not bright. Dao Mu finally stopped moving, and the shepherd corpse didn't make any movement, thinking that he was like a monkey before, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not all your ideas." ”

"I let you do Taoist chanting, not let you sing!" "Heart-destroying Mu Jian was not angry, he thought that Dao Mu had a spiritual water, and he was stupid to death at a critical moment.

"Is it possible that Mo is merging with that big guy underground?" Dao Mu straightened up sharply, clenched his sword, and looked around the cave.

On the stone wall, in the cave, the ground is full of strange-shaped herdsmen, there are people, there are spirits, there are spirit beasts, obviously to catch turtles in the urn.