312: Cannibal Mountain
Heaven and earth are everywhere, and every cave contains vitality.
As Lou Jinchen's spirit and flesh coincided, he walked out of the door, his vitality was stirred, and the wind swirled here.
The white-haired female cultivator didn't get up from the cold jade bed at all, only to see that as soon as she stretched out her hand, her hand turned into a claw, and she took the void, and a small blue-black flag hanging on the wall of the cave on the side had already been taken in her hand, and Lou Jinchen didn't take the opportunity to do it.
His eyes glowed like a circle of light, and he looked at this cave unscrupulously.
Just now he was obsessed with his own hooking up with this mountain, which actually made him forget the time, giving birth to a kind of illusion that yin and yang have been flowing for thousands of years, and I have not moved for eternity, he knows that it is the feeling of the mountain for this world, and he is almost immersed in it, but fortunately, in the end, his heart is still vigilant.
After all, when his will and the will of the mountain are infinitely compatible, there will inevitably be a part of his own will, which cannot be compatible.
Because in a person's will, there are very many kinds of characteristics, such as that one, want eternal peace, sit and watch the clouds rise, feel the yin and yang change my indifference, will fit with this mountain.
But there will also be a side that wants to be vigorous and aggressive.
and the kind of curiosity to explore the secrets of the world, or the kind of hoe to help the poor and weak in the world, or even the feeling of enjoying the world's fame and beauty.
Therefore, a person is contradictory and multifaceted, and it is impossible to tell which part is in the majority.
When a person is in harmony with a part, there will always be a part that is not compatible, and at this time, personal consciousness will actually warn.
It's just that many people don't know after being warned by one of their subconscious.
Or maybe he knows it, but he can't do anything to break free, just like a person who has fallen into the quagmire, when he finds out, he has fallen into the waist and chest, and he is no longer able to extricate himself.
And the sword's sonority is in line with his part of the will of 'about the swordsman's spirit', so it is self-sonic, warning.
And Lou Jinchen is precisely the person who can save himself, he can't do the real physical transformation, but he can achieve the transformation of yin and yang, as well as rainbow transformation, which can be said to be a short-term transformation, plus there is a 'door calligraphy', so he can get rid of that kind of shackles.
Lou Jinchen looked here, his eyes were like wheels, and at this moment, the mountain opened in his eyes.
He saw that in the depths of darkness, there were countless lines, like intertwined cobwebs, and the end of each line was pierced into those figures, and those figures hung there one by one.
He soon understood that these hanging figures were all people who had been detained by this sacred mountain, and they were divine souls.
His gaze couldn't help but look over the hanging spirits, towards the deeper depths of the darkness, he wanted to see where the source of those silk threads was, but there was an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.
At this moment, the white-haired nun sitting there waved the Dharma flag in her hand, and the scene in Lou Jinchen's eyes seemed to be broken, and there were waves in the darkness, and there were invisible waves surging.
The whirlpool that surged from the deep void quickly appeared in reality, on the white-haired female cultivator's banner.
I saw that the magic light on her magic flag adhered to the void and generated waves, forming a whirlpool circle towards Lou Jinchentao.
This whirlpool is not a pure whirlpool, but seems to shake the whole mountain, and it is not just an invisible wave, but the power of a mountain.
She wanted to say a few words, but Lou Jinchen's eyes were too terrifying, and she felt that she was going to see through herself, so she made a move.
What Lou Jinchen saw in his eyes was that the entire cave was twisting and pressing down towards him.
He stretched out his hand and wiped it in his hair, and the hairpin-like sword was already in his hand, and with a wave of the momentum, the small tip of the sword surged with golden light, facing the twisted whirlpool, and slashed down.
It was as if he was about to cut through such a strange painting, the light was like a line, and the twisted vortex was under the sword, and it was as if it were out of control in an instant.
Slid to both sides, and when Lou Jinchen's sword stabbed again, it had already turned into the original three-foot long sword.
Behind the breaking wave of qi, there was a thicker and deeper wave of qi.
I saw him lunge stabbing the sword, stabbing towards the middle of the front, a touch of golden light on the sword, as if his sword pierced the void and rubbed out, from the tip of the sword, to the hilt of the sword body, forming a brilliant and sparse streamer.
The wave, under the tip of the sword, exploded in an instant, like a balloon that had been pricked by a needle, and the balloon was filled with water, and there was still something else in the water.
"Phew!"
A sudden voice sounded, and the moment the wrapped invisible qi was pierced by him, an invisible voice emerged.
In his glowing eyes, he saw that the moment the qi wave exploded, countless white silk threads opened, like a huge invisible monster mouthpiece, wrapped towards Lou Jinchen.
That kind of speed, the moment Lou Jinchen saw it, it had already fallen on him.
More precisely, when he saw the thread, it entered his heart and hooked his Dharma thoughts.
In Lou Jinchen's heart, there are several levels of spell casting, the first stage is to see the other party, then condense the spell, and then fall on the other party's body, but this is extremely easy to fail.
The second stage is the transformation of the other party's body shape, and he does not need to capture it with his eyes, but in the way of perception, he captures his body shape, and his own spell falls along his own perception, and it is not easy to fail.
In the third stage, if you can capture the breath left by the opponent in the void, you can cast spells from a very long distance, such as hearing the opponent's voice, or contacting the opponent's spell, you can counteract.
In the fourth stage, one's own spell is quickly conceived in the Dharma mind, and when you see the other party, the Dharma comes out.
Of course, this is all within the framework of the sensory method, but it is a refinement of its own spell casting realm.
When he saw the mysterious and strange silk thread, he had already fallen on his body, and at this moment, he felt as if his soul was hooked by something, like a fishhook thrown out by someone in the dark, hooked, and the other party was about to pull it away.
And the sun was shining on him almost at the same time.
The sun surged from the depths of his heart, as if it were a sun that did not belong here.
The scorching sun shone with flares, deep red with purple and black, and those mysterious silk threads fell off quickly as if they were in pain.
And Lou Jinchen also took this opportunity to trace the mysterious silk thread, a wisp of fire was burning along the silk thread, but although the mysterious silk thread did not get rid of the fire at once, the fire could not completely ignite it, and when it retracted into the darkness of nothingness.
The darkness washed these silk threads like water, and at this moment, Lou Jinchen's chest tightened, and he wanted to spit out the sword pills in his lungs, but he held back when he was about to squirt out.
Because he didn't grasp this short opportunity to find the existence of the deeper darkness, and he was afraid that his sword pill would fall into it.
So he retracted his will, but the white-haired nun's eyes changed.
A surprise swelled in her eyes, and the surprise turned into fear.
Lou Jinchen was holding a long sword, and the sun was hidden around him, he obviously didn't have dazzling sunlight on his body, but he walked over like the sun itself.
The surging fire wave on his body that was about to erupt at any time made the white-haired female cultivator dare not move.
But she was still sitting there, as if her body couldn't leave the cold jade bed, and it seemed that her spell just now had consumed too much of her mana, or she felt that no matter how much she cast the spell, she was not an opponent, so she also watched Lou Jinchen come over motionlessly.
Lou Jinchen held the sword and walked in front of her, the sword was slowly raised, pointed at her eyebrows, and said, "I am there to enjoy the scenery, why do you want to harm me?" ”
"I didn't hurt you, it's the mountain god who wants to eat your consciousness, and it has nothing to do with me!"
The white-haired nun hurriedly argued.
"Oh, so what are you doing here?" Lou Jinchen asked.
As he spoke, he put away his sword, stood on his swords, and pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, the obscure sunlight shining on her body, and the white hair on her face seemed to grow uncontrollably.
She covered her face with her hands, as if trying to stop the white hairs from growing on her body, but she couldn't, not only on her face, but also on the backs of her hands.
"You don't have to be afraid, just answer my questions." Lou Jinchen said, he could see that this was her distraction, so she couldn't control her body, so that her hair grew wildly.
"What is your name first?" Lou Jinchen said again.
"My name is Bai Su'e, and I cultivate a secret esophagus, and I heard that in this wedding banquet mountain of gods, every mountain contains gods, so I came to the mountain to look for herbs that may contain the breath of gods." The white-haired nun said nervously.
"A medicinal herb with the breath of a god? Why do you think there will be one in this mountain? Lou Jinchen asked.
"My father once read a book that said that where the gods come, there will be a knot of divine energy, and the knot will fall on the tangible thing, or bear the fruit of the gods, or turn into a god grass, as long as you can find it, and then mix some other herbs, you can be promoted again, and the worst can also be transformed into a vision in the body." The white-haired nun was in a hurry.
"Did you find it?" Lou Jinchen asked, although he didn't look very good at her results, but he still wanted to ask if he had found it.
"Found it." The white-haired nun said.
"Oh, what is it?" Lou Jinchen asked.
"I tell you, can you let me go?" The white-haired nun was full of white hair, and her eyes looked at Lou Jinchen through the white hair, revealing anticipation.
"You speak first." Lou Jinchen didn't say that he would let her go, nor did he say that he wouldn't let her go.
Her breath was stagnant, and after hesitating for a while, she still said: "There is a depression in the north of this mountain, my father said that it is the perineum of this mountain, and there is a dragon-shaped grass, but when my father went to pick it, he was devoured the essence of his body, and not only did he not pick the divine grass, but he also lost his life. ”
"That's right." Lou Jinchen groaned, as if thinking.
"I see!" Lou Jinchen's voice sighed.
"You let me go, I have no choice, I am also a monk, just to earn my life." The white-haired nun said.
"Well, that's true, but, I've heard that among the Secret Food Sect, there was originally a Fa-rectification path called the Ghoul Dao, and if I'm not mistaken, you are cultivating the Ghoul Dao."
"Those who cultivate the way of ghouls, who are ruthless and desperate, when they first enter the Tao, they want to eat people's corpses in order to accumulate corpse qi and devour the essence and blood of other people, and it is best to swallow the flesh and blood of their loved ones.
Lou Jinchen said this, his eyes fell behind her, there was darkness, there was a corner, ordinary people can't see it at all, but it's not completely invisible, but if you don't stand in front of her, it's hard to see.
Standing here, Lou Jinchen saw several hard leg bones, and he also saw that there were tooth marks on them.
The white-haired nun's eyes instantly turned cold.
(End of chapter)