Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Incompetent Daoist
The cold air bubbled up from the soles of Chu Lan's feet, and in the unknown space, there was suddenly such a cold hand on his shoulder, Chu Lan was so excited that his soul was frightened.
Clam is already chanting, "Demons and monsters are leaving, demons and monsters are leaving!"
Chu Lan strengthened his courage, and the three dragon qi suddenly shook, and the hand was still firmly clasped on his shoulder, and he didn't move a bit.
At this moment, a laugh came like a ghost crying.
"Boom"
"Ah, this ghost, are you crying or laughing?" Chu Lan thought in her heart.
The surrounding candle shadows flickered, and there was a rustling sound, Chu Lan didn't know what it was, but when he lowered his head, he found that the thing behind him actually had a shadow?!
If there is a shadow, it means that it is not a ghost, at most it is a kind of corpse, he stiffened his head, slowly turned his head, and the first thing he saw was a dilapidated hat, and then a single eye slowly met Chu Lan's eyes.
"Hey, hey, hey" A familiar voice suddenly came, and at the same time, Chu Lan also saw the other party's face clearly.
It was the old Taoist who crossed the river by himself at that time, and then suddenly disappeared.
He still wore the hat, a shabby robe, a scar, and a one-eyed man.
Chu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and the old man smiled, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
Why does this guy look so obscene now, when he crossed the river by himself, he was still like an old fairy, could it be that he was deliberately hiding it Chu Lan decided, this thigh, he held it.
Suddenly, Chu Lan flew up with a kick, and the old Taoist stood in place, he didn't know how to hide, and was directly kicked into the sand on the ground by this kick, his mouth was still wide open, and he ate a mouthful of sand at once.
"Ah, baa The old man complained and spat out the innermost sand as he straightened his untidy robe.
Chu Lan's face turned green, giao, it seems that he thinks too much, this old man is really nothing.
After the old Taoist priest finished sorting out his clothes, he trotted over again, looking like he had seen his relatives reunited after a long absence.
"Hey, hey, hey, is the little brother here to save me?"
Chu Lan didn't give him a good look, but asked rhetorically
"Bah, I still want to ask you, how did you suddenly disappear at that time, and what are you doing here?"
The old Taoist priest was not angry, he still licked his face and laughed there, "Eh, this, I just fell in, and the little brother came, this is fate, it was the will of heaven that asked you to save me, do you say?"
Chu Lan's mind was full of black lines, why didn't he find this old man so stinky and shameless at the beginning, this is too familiar.
"What is the name of the Taoist chief?"
"Eh, the immeasurable Tianzun, the poor way is the reincarnation of the useless and incompetent Daluo Tianzun, and the law name is incompetent!"
Chu Lan's eyes widened and she forced a smile. "Seniors can be pigs?"
"Ah, how do you know, I'll just say that the fate of the two of us is destined, Jesus can't stop it, I said"
Chu Lan was circled, and the person in front of him, who had lost his appearance and personality style, was too much like the mythical character in his memory.
Shaking his head, he no longer joked with this old way, Chu Lan looked around, and now going out is the most important thing.
The walls are very tightly sealed, the room is octagonal, and there is a copper mirror in every corner, but the direction is different, and the placement is somewhat messy.
There was a permanent light in the corner, which was emitting a faint light all the time.
The rustling sound seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, Chu Lan frowned, turned his head and asked the old man, "Incompetent master, do you know where this voice came from?"
"I know."
After he said this, there was a burst of calm, Chu Lan was full of black lines in his head, and he thought, you know you just say it. It's not just asking you if you know.
He could only helplessly ask, "What is it?"
"It's sand!"
Chu Lan picked up the ever-bright lamp and shone it under his feet, and the sand under his feet seemed to be more than just now, and it had been buried in the crook of his calf.
Suffered, Chu Lan knew that it was bad at a glance, it turned out that the rustling sound was the sound of the room being constantly instilled with sand, and the louder and louder it meant that the speed of indoctrination was getting faster and faster, if he couldn't get out in time, he and another old Taoist priest would have to be buried alive.
He kicked the old man in the ass again, "You know?"
"I already knew!"
"Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"You didn't ask."
Chu Lanqi's first Buddha was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven.
But there is no way, now the two of them are grasshoppers on a rope, and other things will go out here first.
But the old Taoist priest didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, but trotted over and watched intently at the black-robed young man fiddling with the mirror.
"I said, Sao Nian, how did you get in, we have a good heart?"
"Ahh
Chu Lan was extremely bored in her heart, she was still so young, she didn't want to explain here, but this old man was like no one.
He wanted to break the bridge of the opponent's nose with a punch, but he felt that there was some disrespect for the old man, so he finally held back.
"Yes, Sao Nian, what are you doing with your cheeks, huh? ”
Chu Lan was really impatient, turned his head and said, "I said, old immortal, can you help, you go and see what mechanisms are around, you want to die here?"
The incompetent Taoist grinned suddenly, and he replied, "I saw it." ”
"And then?"
"I didn't see anything, so I didn't expect you?"
Chu Lan was almost stunned by him, thinking to himself why he wanted to let himself be accompanied by this kind of superb product in such a dangerous environment, could it be that now the Taoist disciples are so lenient?
He commanded the old man, "Go and see again."
"Oh"
The old man was obedient, and he went to fiddle with other things.
Chu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, looked around carefully, calmed down in his heart, and began to think about the way to crack it.
"The design of this room is octagonal, and it must have his special meaning, eight bronze ancient mirrors, and an everlasting lamp, which are by no means set up here for no reason. ”
After a while, the old Taoist fiddled with the bronze mirror and shouted, "I said, Sao Nian, do you think these mirrors are valuable, could they be used by the Holy Dao powerhouse during his lifetime?"
At this time, he turned a mirror and rushed to the everlasting lamp in Chu Lan's hand, and suddenly a reflection came, and the light was much stronger than just now.
Chu Lan was illuminated by the light and was about to have a seizure, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, as if he realized something.
Now there is more and more fine sand under their feet, and it has not reached the thighs of the two, so they must act quickly.
Chu Lan waved a spiritual aura in his hand and wrapped the everlasting lamp to prevent it from sinking into the sand and stones.
Chu Lan took the bronze mirror in his incompetent hand, found the right angle, and then shone it on the ever-bright lamp.
Then he went to fiddle with the rest of the bronze mirrors, illuminating each other, connecting the city with a network of light, and finally the eight bronze mirrors burst into brilliant light.
The fine sand flowed faster and faster, and it was about to reach the chests of the two, not that Chu Lan didn't want to jump out, but that this house was already so high, and there wasn't much room for movement at all.
Several pillars of light shone on each other, and then converged on the everlasting lamp in the middle.
The dim wick seemed to suddenly burn even more violently. The flame spread upwards and shone above the rooftops.
The old Taoist didn't make a sound, and stared closely at the ceiling above with Chu Lan, and the originally dim top suddenly changed.
The patterns of the gods swim slowly like antworms, some like swimming dragons, some like fire phoenixes, or turtles, or snakes.
If the wild horse is like a dragon soaring into the air, it is of different colors and postures.
Then a multicolored totem appeared on the whole top, dazzling, Chu Lan didn't know these characters, he only knew that he was saved.
The totem swirled, reflecting the walls, and then several walls collapsed with a bang, and the rustling sound stopped.
Chu Lan grabbed the old man's shoulder with one hand, the spiritual power of his toes exploded, his body pulled up, and rushed outside.
Now his back has been wet with cold sweat, and if he is a step later, I am afraid that both of them will be drowned by this kind of sand, this way of dying is really embarrassing.
Fortunately, they ran out, and the old man next to him kept giggling, like no one else.
Chu Lan made him laugh angrily, "Incompetent master, aren't you afraid?"
The blind old Taoist pouted
"I'm afraid that there will be a bird to use, and I can't go out anyway, I'm afraid I can't get out. I'm not afraid that I should come out or I can come out. Besides, even if I die, you have to accompany me, and you will not be lonely on the Huangquan Road!"
Chu Lan smiled: "You have a really good mentality. ”
The incompetent master gossiped again, "By the way, how did you get in?"
Chu Lan smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he would be able to do the Tao of a ghost. It's a bit of a shame.
The old Taoist covered his mouth cheaply, "No, no, no, no one will really be deceived by that little ghost, right?"
Chu Lan's mind was full of black lines, and he asked rhetorically, "Aren't you?"
The old Taoist smiled wryly, scratched his scalp, and closed his mouth.
The two of them continued to walk forward side by side, and to be honest, the bronze hall was much bigger than he had imagined. There are many large and small rooms in the corridors.
And in addition to the little girl ghost baby, there is also a boy ghost baby running around here.
Now Chu Lan has overcome her psychological fear. Just act out of sight and keep going.
The old Taoist is so old, but a group of cowards pointed at the two ghost babies with his fingers, and said tremblingly, "Oh, Mom, his grandmother is a Tianzun, it was these two goods who introduced me and scared the baby to death." ”
Chu Lan's head is full of black lines, how old are you and still a baby, are you still talking about that?
Then the old Taoist looked at Chu Lan pitifully, "Sao Nian, is there a lack of leg pendants?"
Chu Lan paused for a moment, didn't understand what it meant, the old Taoist had already hugged his thighs, and the gravity of his entire body was all on Chu Lan.
Chu Lan was disgusted for a while, this was too weird, he stretched out that leg and kicked it, but the old man didn't let go like a dog's skin plaster.
Fortunately, Chu Lan is physically strong, and it is not very difficult to carry such a leg pendant. In desperation, I could only continue to walk with such an old Taoist.
Clams are strange sounds
"Big brother, in fact, these two little ghosts are also poor people, their bodies and souls are trapped in this tomb, and they are not allowed to enter reincarnation, you follow them to find out their bodies, and then go out to find a place to bury them, you can let them be liberated"
Chu Lan sighed, and at the same time was very relieved, this toad is not bad in nature, and it has strong plasticity.
Since it had been decided, Chu Lan had been following the two frolicking imps and entered a slightly wider hall.
The two little ghosts seemed to be very happy, bouncing up and down to lead Chu Lan.
It's just that he doesn't know why, Chu Lan always feels that there is something around him staring at him, and he doesn't find anything abnormal when he lets go of his spiritual sense.
Suddenly, a drop of water fell from the beam above, right on the back of Chu Lan's neck.
Chu Lan touched it, smelled it, and almost vomited, the liquid was extremely fishy, and I don't know where it came from.
He took two more steps, suddenly raised his head, and suddenly a hideous and distorted face appeared in front of Chu Lan.
Chu Lan staggered back several steps.
the groove. What is it?
He had no body, only a head, and his stomach and internal organs attached to the long throat, and he floated in mid-air.
Clam Shiqi was also frightened and didn't speak, but the one-eyed old Taoist suddenly screamed.
"Omaga, this is a flying head?!"