Chapter 38: Beans Beans
"Pierced to death, pierced to death, pierced to death, pierced to death......"
Lei Dong knew that those things that came out of the ground were the bean ghosts that Lu Yuanzi said, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and took out the Gengjin sickle from the void ring, which was a burst of stabbing.
The tip of the knife pierced, and the wriggling dwarf villain was pierced in response, and white blood gushed out of their bodies, and then they rolled to the ground, turning into some broken watercress.
Thinking that the newborn bean ghost was easy to kill, Lei was distracted, grabbed the time to start, and before he knew it, a large piece of watercress and soy milk was lying next to him.
But it's still far from the number of three thousand, Lei Dong only killed three hundred bean ghosts, so Lei Dong didn't mean to stop at all, and continued to stab at the bean ghosts.
Soon, the bean ghosts have grown up with thunderous waists, their five views, hands and feet, have all grown, the whole is no different from people, and some are fast, and they know how to escape.
Lei Dong killed red-eyed, no matter if that thing was a human or a ghost, whether he was standing and waiting for death or screaming and fleeing, he only had one belief in his heart at the moment, everything around him was a demon, and he was going to kill the demon today.
The bean ghosts continued to grow wildly, and when the number of thunderbolts reached nearly a thousand, their bodies had fully grown, and their size was about the same as thunderbolts, and at this time they had the ability to resist.
When they grow so tall, Lei Dong will cut off their heads, hands and feet, and the soy milk that will be sprayed will splash all over their bodies.
Lei Dong killed his hands and fingers were numb, and the white soy milk stained his whole body, and he was still desperately killing, until he was so tired that he finally couldn't cut anymore, he stopped his hand and looked ahead.
This doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it really scares him when you look at it.
I saw that from the foot of Qingyun Mountain where he was located, all the way to the seven side peaks that stretched for thousands of miles, and then to the base of Longyang Peak in the middle, it was all crowded with bean ghosts at this moment.
That scale, like a swarm of dense ants, stuck to a piece of honey-coated cake, and this cake is the Jade Dragon Mountain.
I'm scared after the thunder, from Qingyun Mountain to Baiyun Mountain, there are still dozens of miles of mountain roads, can I really kill all the way?
He wanted to ask Lu Yuanzi to take him with him, but Lu Yuanzi had already lost his sights, and he had to desperately kill this soy milk road alone.
"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!h
With no way back, he snorted his teeth and screamed, so he had to raise his Gengjin sickle again and kill it towards the surging army of bean ghosts......
Ask the mountain, ask the earth of the Dao Gate.
Originally, this was a place where pilgrims took a break to pack up before formally entering the incense and worshipping the gods, and because there was a Taoist view called "Dao Pavilion" in the middle, it was also called the Dao Dharma Field.
[Baiyun Temple, ask the Daomen, a Buddha, a worship God], for a long time, this door and a temple, is the Eastern Xuan Realm many Taoist Buddha disciples of the holy place, because seven years ago settled Zen Master disappearance, the momentum of the Baiyun Temple has declined a little, and the prestige of the Daomen has surpassed the Baiyun Temple, becoming the most believers in the Yulong Mountain system.
Originally, this place was supposed to be extremely prosperous and crowded with people, but because ten days ago, the main door asked the heavens to issue a ban on the mountain, saying that there was a heavenly demon coming to the world recently, and no one was allowed to go up the mountain to worship God, so at this time, there was no believer in the Dao Dharma field.
Under the Dao Pavilion, there is an extra Eight Immortals Dao table.
The magic weapons on the table are complete, and an old Taoist with gray hair and white eyebrows is standing in front of the table to practice, he is the master of the Dao Gate - Dao Wentian.
There is a monumental incense burner in front of the table, three long incense sticks in the furnace are in the center, and thirty-three short incense sticks are inserted on the side according to the shape of gossip.
At this moment, Dao Wentian had righteous thoughts in his mouth, and he saw that he threw his right hand towards the incense burner, and dozens of black beans were thrown out of his sleeve robe.
Those beans did not fall to the ground in response, but unusually carried into the air by the burning cigarettes, they collided head-on with each other in the cigarettes, and then two beans were born, two belonged four, and the original handful of beans became thousands in a blink of an eye.
"Go!"
As soon as the words of Taoism fell, the beans suspended in the incense flew up like locusts, and in swarms, they flew over the wall of the Taoist temple and flew towards the distance to cover the sky and the earth.
After throwing out the last handful of beans, Dao Wentian looked at the scene in the sky, and it was only when he felt that the time was almost up that he took out a red lacquer drawer with a mysterious pattern printed on it from his sleeve.
When he opened the drawer, some of the elder disciples who were quietly watching him cast spells behind the Daoist Pavilion couldn't help but pull out their heads.
In the envious eyes of everyone, Dao Wentian opened the drawer, revealing a drawer full of purple beans.
Bean ghosts are also divided into levels, the original bean ghosts only have three days of life, and they can be transformed from ordinary beans.
In three days, if you can suck the blood of the enemy, you can prolong your life, and if you are taken back by your owner, you can survive for a long time.
After many fierce battles, these beans that can survive for a long time begin to change the color of their skin, and when they become the purple beans treasured in the sleeve breeze drawer, they have the ability to lead the ghost army and become the ghost general of the bean ghosts.
At this moment, these disciples who are looking at Dao Wentian's practice all know the art of sprinkling beans into soldiers, and they all have their own bean ghosts, so they naturally know the rarity of these purple beans, and it is strange that they don't drool when they see that the door master can take out so many purple beans in one go.
"The demons will appear, now!"
Ignoring the envy of the disciples around him, Dao Wentian threw the drawer forward, and the purple beans in the drawer were splashed into the swirling incense.
One, two, three, four......
In the blink of an eye, all the purple beans turned into ghosts, fierce and vicious, flying around in the sky. After all, they are ghost general-level beans, and compared with ordinary beans, they are much more fierce and powerful. If such a bean ghost is released, I don't know if the red-eyed thunder can be dealt with.
Because of their different identities, Dao Wentian's treatment of them has also been significantly improved, those bean ghosts that appeared just now, Dao Wentian casually cast spells and sent them away, this time after these ghosts appeared in the world, Dao Wentian did not immediately send them away.
I saw Dao Wentian's right hand sucking into an old kiln on the ground, and he sucked the wine jar into his hand.
Dao Wentian opened the lid of the altar, poured the wine on the green smoke, and then shouted: "All the ghost generals, I would like to use the wine to make a walk, and after I go, I will show my hands and feet, fight to the death, in order to cultivate the real body as soon as possible and advance to the god position!"
The smell of wine suddenly filled the smell of wine on the Dao Dharma field, and hundreds of ghosts would compete with each other to swallow the fine wine hanging in the green smoke.
After drinking the wine, Dao Wentian shouted: "All the generals will hurry!"
With his command, hundreds of ghosts will fly in all directions like a flock of eagles.
Soon, outside the mountain gate of the Dao Gate, there was a rustling sound of marching, and it was the ghosts who would lead the millions of bean ghosts to start heading towards the main peak of the Jade Dragon Mountain Range, Longyang Peak.
When the matter of the bean ghost was completely done, Dao Wentian raised his head and arched his hand towards the sky and said: "Qiqi Moyi Hou, Qingluan Immortal Lord, and Yunji Dao Brother, at noon today, it is the time when the Xuanyuan Thunder Pool erupts, and at this moment, the millions of bean ghosts have finished casting spells, and they are being led by the ghost general to Longyang Peak, and our enemy is about to attack, so please also count the personnel who are going to fight together, and prepare to fight at any time!"
Before the words of Daowen Tiantian were finished, in the Xuanbei incense burner in front of the table of the Eight Immortals, a pillar of incense on the east side of the thirty-three pillars of incense suddenly broke without wind and fell into the incense burner.
"The southeast is in distress, the ghost will ask for help, which master will go?" asked Dao Wen Tianchaotian.
"There is a black qi flying in the southeast, it seems to be a fierce monster, the person who came should be the blood wolf marquis of the Black Devil Mountain, the disciple has long wanted to fight with him, Master, let the apprentice go!" Before the voice in the sky came, a white-robed disciple behind him stood up and asked him for battle, as if he was afraid that others would snatch his opponent away.
This person's name is Dao Yu, and he is the most proud disciple of Dao Wentian.
Dao Wentian nodded, although the Blood Wolf Marquis is not easy to deal with, but this is also an excellent opportunity to sharpen Dao Lu, he naturally will not stop Dao Lu's request, he just said: "The Blood Wolf Marquis's knife can communicate with the mind, you have to be careful!"
"Yes!" Dao Yu replied, and then kicked the ground with his feet, sweeping towards the southeast of the Jade Dragon Mountain Range.
Soon, an incense stick from the southwest was also poured into the incense burner.
Dao Wentian raised his head and asked again: "The southwest is in distress, the ghost will ask for help!" There is a colorful aura rising in this direction, and the fairy clouds are swirling, what should be cultivated is immortal art, which master will go?"
This time, it was the voice of a beautiful woman who replied to him: "A group of little ghosts called Peak have recently invited a little demon from nowhere, but they pretended to be immortals, it should be this person, Fang Ping, you go to the meeting!"
Listening to this voice, you can know that this woman is the lord of the Dixian Mansion - [Qingluan Fangcao].
To the northwest, the incense not only broke, but also went out.
Dao Wentian raised his head and asked: "There is a yellow light rising in the northwest, it is the nemesis of all ghosts, and the Falling Waves Gate has always had a strange power, it should be the master of Buddhism among them, who will go?"
"Since I am also a member of Buddhism, let my junior brother go to the distance and learn a lesson or two!"
In the direction of Baiyun Mountain, the voice of the abbot of Yunji came, although the voice sounded slight, but it was full of a deep Buddha power, no wonder even the settled Zen master was planted in the hands of this abbot.
Master Yunji's voice fell, and the incense in the southeast was suddenly extinguished and broken.
"The southeast is in great danger, the ghost will be dead, here is murderous, should it be the prince of the Black Devil Mountain, who can fight such a strong enemy?"
"My mansion is the Immortal Sword Wang Yun, and I want to compete with the prince sword!"
Sure enough, the Marquis of Moyi in the southeast made a sound of battle.
In this way, under the induction between Dao Wentian and the bean ghosts, in the entire Jade Dragon Mountain System, no trace of movement could escape the eyes of Dao Wentian and the others.
Soon after, all the eight pillars of incense representing the eight directions were broken, and eight fierce battles began at the same time, between different mountain ranges.
And at this moment, on the road from Qingyun Mountain to Baiyun Mountain, there was a figure still struggling to kill the bean ghost, he was panting, and screamed: "I kill, I kill, I kill!"