Chapter VII
I don't know how much time passed, the moonlight faded, and the sky brightened. Yu Hualong felt a pain in his head, barely opened his eyes, saw the blue sky, and finally remembered what happened last night.
It's just that I don't know how to get out of trouble, and I can't help but feel glad that I'm still alive.
He felt like he was seriously ill, he collapsed and weakened, and after resting for a long time, he finally managed to sit up. Looking into the distance on both sides, there were trees within a hundred miles, empty, and the ground was covered with charred black stumps of wood chips.
Yu Hualong didn't know how many strange things happened last night, and was about to look down and think, when he saw a heavy sword lying horizontally on the ground on the right hand, the sword body was broad, more than three feet, and the hilt of the sword was one foot, the material was like jade and not jade, the whole body was fine and introverted, and red fine lines were all over the sword body.
He reached out and touched it fearfully, but there was no response, so he copied the sword in his hand, the hilt was warm, and the weight was in his hand.
He recited the mantra, and the fairy sword flew out of his hand, and he was actually at his mercy.
Yu Hualong thought to himself: "This is the immortal sword conceived in the colorful boulder? This surrounding scene is estimated to be caused by it, it seems that its power is extremely great, and this kind of immortal sword was actually obtained by me." “
He was rejoicing when he suddenly heard a childish voice say, "Boy, you're awake." The voice is full of vicissitudes and laziness.
Yu Hualong followed the sound and turned around to see the little boy lying not far away, pale and haggard.
Seeing him like this, Yu Hualong was surprised: "You, what's wrong with you?"
The little boy closed his eyes and sighed: "Alas, before the old ghost of Wandao was dying, he gave me a hexagram, saying that I would have a catastrophe in 9,900 years, and I thought that last night was the day of the catastrophe." ”
He probably felt tired, paused, and said, "I'm fine, it's just that I worked too hard last night, and I collapsed today." ”
He tilted his head and said to Yu Hualong: "You help me up, bring the sword to me and take a look." ”
Yu Hualong gradually gained strength at this time, stood up, walked to the little boy, helped him up, and then sent the fairy sword in front of his eyes. The little boy looked up and down and praised, "What a powerful sword!"
Yu Hualong saw that he was sluggish, and he lost his previous liveliness, and remembered that when he was brought to the brink by the fairy sword last night, a cool breath was injected into his body, saving him from fire and water. Thinking that it was this miraculous baby's doing, his heart couldn't help but feel grateful, and he said with sadness: "You hurt like this in order to save me, I ......"
The little fart said disdainfully: "Last night I didn't just want to save you, this sword is really a big murder weapon, I used ten thousand years of Taoism to reluctantly seal it, otherwise, let it be born, it will definitely cause a bloody storm, and the world will be ruined." ”
Yu Hualong was startled when he heard that the fierce sword in his hand was in his hand, and hurriedly threw it aside.
The little fart boy said: "Don't be afraid, this thing was sealed by me, not to mention that it can't make waves for ten years, and its power is less than one-ten-thousandth of what it used to be." And the sword has been recognized, and the blood-colored fine lines on it are your essence and blood, and now it is under your control, and no one else can use it. It's just that if you can't cultivate the three layers of heaven before it unlocks the seal, you will be devoured by it in the future and fall into a catastrophe from which it will never recover. ”
Yu Hualong heard him say "backlash" and "no return", his heart felt a chill, and he said in his heart: "I thought I picked up a treasure, but it turned out to be a boss disaster." "His ability is humble, and he is still the cultivation of the second layer of the imperial object. The master has been practicing for many years, and he has only reached the second layer of the transformation realm, and his own cultivation is slow, when will he be able to cultivate to the third layer of the transformation realm.
I didn't feel panicked in my heart, and I had nothing to do, so I hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, you also know that my Taoism is shallow, and if I want to cultivate to the third layer of the Transformation Realm within ten years, it is not the same as a fool talking in a dream." Uncle Shi, do you have any magic methods for the old man to get the kid out of trouble?"
When the little fart saw him with a sad face, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Boy, do you have a request for me now?"
Yu Hualong's cheeks were red with shame, and he said resignedly: "Uncle Shi, the younger generation knows that it is wrong, the younger generation is young and ignorant, and the eyes do not know the master and the ancestor, don't be like me, please think of a way to save me." “
The little fart boy pondered for a long time, and Yu Hualong saw that he ignored him, so he turned around in a hurry, and shouted vigorously with tears in his eyes, "Uncle Shi, you are talking, I am young, and my revenge has not yet been realized, but I don't want to die so early." You save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west, but you can't see death without saving it. ”
The little fart child was annoyed by his shouting, and said slowly: "What are you crying wolf and shouting, there is a way, there is a way, but it is too troublesome." ”
When Yu Hualong heard him say that there was a way, he turned his sadness into joy, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and hurriedly asked: "Uncle Shi, what can you say, I'm not afraid of trouble." “
The little fart said angrily: "It's not you who is in trouble, it's me who is in trouble!"
After speaking, he took out the ancient scroll from his pocket, and said with far-reaching eyes: "This ancient book was written by Wandao old ghosts in their later years, and the exercises are called 'Exorcism and Purifying the Heart', I think you have also read it." This exorcism method is obtained from the book of that day, the old ghost of Wandao was a skill to the sky, and in his later years he was already the peak of the third layer of the realm, and he was about to set foot in the ethereal fairyland. Alas, when he was dying, I was alone with him, and he gave me this book for me to keep alive, saying that I was not a human body and could not cultivate this method. that one day I will meet someone who is destined for me, so that I can give it to him. “
When Yu Hualong heard this, he had doubts in his heart and asked, "Uncle Ancestor, you said that the Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Daos went mad because of practicing this method, so if I practice, wouldn't I also have a demonic disease?"
The little boy said, "I have this scruple too. Although I can't cultivate, I figure it out every day, and I know all the exercises. The methods of cultivation in this world, the methods of imperial objects are the same, and they will be different in the future, and the old ghosts of Wandao only recorded the imperial articles and the method of exorcism and purifying the heart in the ancient scrolls, I wonder if he also realized that this method is a unique spell, and if you want to practice this method of exorcism and purifying your heart, you can only practice this kind of spell. If you practice the Dharma, there will be conflicts, and people will become mad. I estimate that the old ghost of the Ten Thousand Dao was because his cultivation was too complicated and his reaction was too radical, and even though he had the ability to reach the heavens, he couldn't resist the erosion of the exorcism and purifying the heart, so he died tragically. ”
The little fart looked at Yu Hualong with a dignified expression and said: "I see that you are simple-hearted, and I don't want you to die too early, you are only cultivating to the second layer of the imperial realm now, if you want to live, it is better to give it a go, if you are lucky enough to be in my words, it is unknown to cultivate to the legendary fairyland." It's just that whether you can break through to the third layer of the Transformation Realm within ten years depends on your ability. ”
Yu Hualong listened, and said in his heart: "A cultivator is already going against the sky, and with such a domineering exercise, it is better to give him a try." If you cultivate by yourself, you will definitely not be able to reach the third layer of the transformation realm in ten years, so in order to survive, you can just give it a go. Thinking of this, he turned his heart to the little boy and said, "Anyway, sooner or later, I have to die, so I might as well try." Uncle Shizu, please teach me. ”
Seeing his resolute face, the little boy secretly praised: "This kid looks unreliable, but he is also resolute at a critical time." Then he said: "Not today, I sealed that thing, exhausted the ten thousand years of Taoism, and need to recuperate." In a moment I showed my original form, you took me with you, and on the night of the full moon, put me at the intersection of the moon, so that I could absorb the essence of heaven and earth and use it to recuperate. Thou shalt not show me unto anyone, or I will be in trouble. ”
After saying that, a flash of inspiration turned into a three-inch small round jade pendant, the whole body is ruddy, crystal clear, and it is not a vulgar thing at a glance.
Yu Hualong held his hands and said, "Uncle Shi, I have wronged you." "Solemnly put it in the chest pocket. He picked up the scroll and carried it on his body as well.
turned over and found the fairy sword, and scolded: "You brute, you make me miserable." The fairy sword seemed to be conscious, buzzing and trembling, wanting to fly out of his hand, as if he understood his words and was angry.
Yu Hualong flicked the back of the sword with his hand, and scolded angrily: "Beast, what are you rampant, you will be disciplined by me within ten years, and after ten years, I will definitely cultivate to the third layer of the transformation realm, and see how you make trouble." ”
The fairy sword didn't know if he was afraid, or if he was disdainful of him. stopped struggling and stayed quietly in Yu Hualong's hands. Yu Hualong laughed when he saw it, and said: "I think you are also afraid, you have to be honest in the future, otherwise, I will throw you into the thatched house to eat." ”
Yu Hualong looked around to identify the direction, pinched the trick in his hand, sacrificed the fairy sword, and went to the immortal cave mansion with a smoke.