Chapter 9: Shocking Speculation
The team led by Nanhua Zhenren is fundamentally different from Lu Yu, so they can't know the mystery of the Thousand Buddha Cave, give up the door of life, and enter the door of death in crisis.
Of course, it is actually an exaggeration to say that it is the door of death, in the final analysis, this is just the cave of a certain Zen master, and the reason why those fire beasts with red eyes are attacking at the moment is also because Nanhua Zhenren They have stepped into their own territory.
"Daohua 3,000, the sword returns to the infinite"
was also forced impatient by this group of undead creatures, Nanhua Zhenren took a breath of true qi and used the Ten Thousand Swords Technique of the Dao Gate.
In an instant, the qi sword transformed by the Dao Law roared out like a rain of flying locusts, destroying all the fire beasts in front of him.
"Master is mighty!"
"For thousands of years, dominate the rivers and lakes!"
With Senior Brother Wang Ping at the beginning, a group of disciples under his command all reacted, and changed their methods to compliment Nanhua Zhenren.
"You guys...... Alas!"
In the face of these superb apprentices, Nanhua Zhenren couldn't cry or laugh, even if he had the heart to scold, he couldn't raise his spirit, and deep down he was worried about Lu Huan, who was separated from himself and others.
If you want to say that this Wang Ping, although his cultivation is mediocre, he has the ability to observe words and colors. Seeing that his master was worried, after thinking about it for a while, he understood the reason, and immediately said: "The master is worried about the little junior sister!"
Nanhua Zhenren glanced at him more, but he didn't know what he thought, and a strange look appeared on his face, but he didn't say anything.
"Master don't worry, just listen to me. ”
Wang Ping's eyes rolled, and he said eloquently: "I think that the fire unicorn is a divine beast that has been ignited by the holy monk, so I can avoid the fate of being slaughtered, and instead allow us to enter this place to find opportunities, how can it be difficult for the little junior sister." ”
It turned out that Nanhua Zhenren thought about the turmoil in Shenzhou at this time, and there were demons and treacherous evils in the past, and there were 'Northern Xiuzhen' eyeing the tiger, so the idea of the fire unicorn was moved. But I didn't want the fire qilin to have achieved success in cultivating for thousands of years, not to mention, but even got the enlightenment of a certain holy monk, and he had already taken off his skin and became a demigod-like existence. In this way, they will naturally return in vain.
Just when Nanhua Zhenren and the others were about to leave, this beast changed its mind and tried to keep them.
Lu Huan, who was straight, was naturally unwilling to let the mermaid flesh and took the lead in attacking, but with her immature cultivation, she was naturally not her opponent, but was hit by a pillar of fire and vomited blood.
Seeing his baby apprentice being bullied, Nanhua Zhenren was also furious, and he had the posture of desperate Saburo. The fire unicorn didn't give him this opportunity, and he didn't know what magical powers he used to ingest them into this strange cave. On the contrary, it was the injured Lu Huan who escaped the catastrophe, so that he could return to the news.
Wang Ping's words were not all comfort, Nanhua Zhenren was a famous person, he thought carefully about the causes and consequences of this matter, and finally thought of something, and remembered the crucial sentence that put them into their current situation:
"What a strong breath of death, is this what the holy monk said about the living dead, thousands of years, have I finally waited?"
Nanhua Zhenren also ignored Wang Pingren, who was still chattering, and frowned to think about the meaning of this sentence, especially the word 'living dead'.
First of all, the living dead would never be himself, and then he moved his gaze to the apprentices, taking in everyone's expressions and movements.
Being stared at naked by his own master, Wang Ping only felt that his chrysanthemum was tight, and everyone's heart jumped, obviously thinking of a possibility.
If Nanhua Zhenren knew the thoughts of these apprentices, he was afraid that he would have to clean up the portal, but fortunately, he was pure and had few desires, and he didn't see the alternative look in the eyes of these apprentices, so he avoided a fight.
"It can't be them. ”
Nanhua Zhenren shook his head, he is clear about the habits of these bad gangsters, and he can become a 'Shinto' at most in this life, and wait until a hundred years later, he will be able to enjoy the incense of the world by sealing a mountain god and a city god, and he will never have a chance to have the talent to move the fire unicorn.
If it weren't for them, who would it be? It could be his old friend Lu Ming!
It's possible to think about it this way, Lu Ming is obviously not a cultivator, but he knows the relationship well, and although he is hidden in the grassland, he is a master who is thousands of miles away. Wait a minute...... Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is another person!
Nanhua Zhenren finally thought of who the most suspicious object of this 'living dead' was!
"Come on, everyone, there are so many treasures here!"
"Ah...... Baby?"
A disciple who almost peed his pants after being looked at by the master for a while, quietly broke away from the group during Nanhua Zhenren's contemplation, and when he whistled and released, his eyes were attracted by some kind of light, and he only reacted after he lost his voice and exclaimed, why didn't he quietly hide these treasures, I really regret it!
"It's not wrong, you're the living dead, I finally understand, why I didn't feel your breath when we first met, it's because you used the vast breath of life to cover up the rich breath of death, and you are simply a person who shouldn't exist!"
Just when the apprentices were studying the treasures, Nanhua Zhenren also figured out everything, and the previous mysteries were solved at this moment, and his mood couldn't help but stir.
What is it? Or is there something that the god of death can't find? In any case, there is only one thing that Nanhua Zhenren can think of, and that is the scroll of life, one of the four strange books of 'life, old age, sickness and death' that has been handed down from ancient times, and it is the only one that has such an effect.
"Lu Yu, it is very likely that you have a strange book that the world's cultivators dream of, do you think that you can hide it by being silent?"
At this moment, Nanhua Zhenren has already made up his mind, and after returning to Nan Xiuzhen, he will report this matter to Elder Taishang, as long as he can obtain this strange book, then Elder Taishang can permanently protect Nan Xiuzhen, which will be a great thing for Nan Xiuzhen, no, for the entire Shenzhou.
"What kind of treasures are they, but don't forget to honor me!"
Nanhua Zhenren, who learned the important news, seemed to foresee that Nan Xiuzhen unified the Daomen, no, it was a glorious moment for the unification of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, and he would also be a vital existence in the three religions, he was excited when he thought of such a scene, and he also made a joke of his apprentice.
It's just that when his gaze moved to the so-called treasure, his smile froze, and even his entire body began to stiffen.
Even the joy of sudden happiness is completely gone, and only lingering fear remains!