Chapter 73: Dao Ancestor Who Caught Fish

Bang, bang, bang, the violent thunder sound seemed very brief in the darkness, but the golden light that flashed like fireworks was very dazzling......

There are a large number of remains of dark eyeballs floating in the darkness, which are being digested by the darkness little by little, and will reappear in the darkness in a few years to converge into eyeballs.

In the center of the dense wreckage, Zen Master Wuchao punched the last eyeball he could see in front of him, and his movements slowly stopped.

The golden light gradually faded out.

The monk's robe wrapped around the waist of the Wuchao Zen Master was stained, his eyelids were lowered, his eyes were full of exhaustion, his arms were naturally vertical, and there were hundreds of wounds on his wrists.

The eyeballs the size of Mount Tai are difficult to break open with mana, and they need to use the Buddha's blood as a guide to tear open a hole, and then attack along the hole to disintegrate the internal and external parts.

It's better to find your way back quickly.

Wuchao Zen Master is in the four continents, and he thinks that his cultivation and realm are very high, and he can even wrestle with Zhen Yuanzi. He would never have imagined that he was in this darkness, and he could only solve the problem by the most primitive means, and when he left here, he had to inform the others about the matter......

Thinking of this, the index finger clicked on the center of the eyebrows, and a Buddha pattern immediately appeared, in which the Buddha light rippled, as long as everything that Wuchao Zen Master saw could be recorded, this is also a memory record, which is much more reliable than relaying it with his mouth.

Grunt.

Wuchao Zen Master's nerves tightened, and he looked around vigilantly: "? ”

He was really a little tired, and he lost a lot of blood in his body, and this darkness had no bounds, and if the dark eyeballs were coming endlessly, he would only have to hate it......

Open an eye in the dark.

Rumble!

Wuchao Zen Master crossed the space distance, and without saying a word, he directly punched the eyeball, completely piercing this eyeball.

He didn't care if there were any eyeballs, his legs were bent, and the whole person shot out like an arrow from a string, as fast as lightning, he just wanted to get out of here, in any direction...... You just can't die.

Grunt.

Grunt.

In the darkness, I opened my eyes again, this time one after the other, as if they were embedded in this space in the first place.

Wuchao Zen Master subconsciously gritted his teeth, it was really endless, I am afraid that a few more of them will not be enough to bleed! He simply put his heart horizontally, inserted his index finger into the heart of his chest, and pulled it out, golden with a hint of red! The wrists of his two palms are leaning together, the index finger of his left hand is pointing upward, and the index finger of his right hand is pointing downward: "There is me without me, the eternal world is empty, the light of the Buddha shines, heaven and earth, sweep away evil and destroy evil, I am the only one!" ”

The blood-red sun is born from the darkness!

The dark eyeballs let out a terrible scream, and turned into black smoke and dispersed!

Wuchao Zen Master maintained this state and fought a bloody path in his eyes, hoping to use his origin to communicate with the origin of the four continents, and to show a path for himself, even if he couldn't return to the four continents, he could return to chaos.

And so, three days passed in the dark.

The blood-red sun contracted sharply, not as big as it had been,

Zen Master Wuchao was so tired that he didn't have the strength to raise his hands, so he could only move instinctively, knocking the dark eyeballs open with light, and he didn't have the strength to kill them......

The darkness was extraordinary.

Wuchao Zen Master smiled faintly with dark circles under his eyes, it is not bad to be able to see here when he is dying, but it is a pity that he has not been able to make some contributions to the four continents......

He was about to stop.

Suddenly, there was the sound of something fanning ahead.

It's not the gurgling sound of the dark eyeballs when they open their eyes.

Zen Master Wuchao is very sure!

A trace of strength grew in his body again, and he rushed in the direction from which the voice came.

It's very magical in the dark, no matter how strong your vision is, you can only see a little bit of the range after all, as if you have a circle, and things within this circle can be seen, and you can't see beyond it. Wuchao Zen Master bleed and released the Buddha's light, which only expanded this circle a few times......

The sound is getting closer.

In the darkness, a strange fish suddenly appeared that covered the sky and the sun, this fish was covered with exposed bones, the fins on its back were sharp, the abdomen was also spiked, the head looked like a strange-looking tiger, and the mouth was densely packed with teeth full of the residue of the dark eyeballs. At the moment, the fish is swinging its body wildly, struggling with something......

Zen Master Wuchao saw it clearly.

There is a golden silk thread wrapped around the strange fish's body, no, it should be a rope, but it is too thin for the strange fish like a thread.

He moved up the golden rope, and after half an hour, he finally saw the source of the rope, and there was a familiar face standing on the back of the strange fish...... Taishang Laojun!

In the past, Taishang Laojun held a whisk in his hand, wearing a gossip robe, a fairy wind and bones, and he was smiling when he saw everyone, and he never really got angry.

But Taishang Laojun on the back of the strange fish, his white hair and beard were stained with a lot of black blood, forming a piece by piece, and his Taoist robe was broken and barely hung on his body. He grasped the end of the golden rope in his left hand, and the dust threads in his right hand converged into the shape of a long knife, which had already been half-pierced into the skin and flesh of the strange fish.

Taishang Laojun himself was not lightly injured, his skin was full of deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, and the bright red blood flowed out and had already scabbed.

His eyes were closed, his mouth was reciting the Taoist scriptures, and countless tiny words appeared on his body, and little by little along the golden ropes and dust, they poured into the body of the strange fish......

Wuchao Zen Master didn't expect Taishang Laojun to find this place.

When I met my old friend in a foreign country, my eyes were full of tears.

He didn't cry, but he was in a similar mood.

Wuchao Zen Master clasped his hands together: "Lao Jun ......"

Taishang Laojun slowly opened his eyelids and saw Wuchao Zen Master standing in the dark, his whole clothes were ragged, his face was bloodless, and his embarrassed appearance was no less than his own, and he was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect you to come too, but did you read the memory in Chen Chu's jade plate?" ”

Zen Master Wuchao snorted: "You can't trust this kind of thing in memory, so it's good to come and see it in person." ”

Taishang Laojun nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, I walked in the chaos for more than 9,000 years to get to this place, and I was trapped here for more than 90 years without entering or leaving, fighting with eyeballs and strange fish and other things all day long, and it was almost time to run out of oil and lamps." I don't know how long Zen Master Wuchao has been walking in the chaos, and how long has he been here......"

Wuchao Zen Master heard Taishang Laojun say that he had walked in the chaos for more than 9,000 years, and his heart was shocked, such perseverance was worthy of being Taishang Dao Ancestor, and then he heard that he had been trapped in the dark for more than 90 years, and he felt that his skin was trembling! How did you get over all these years? His gaze fell on the broken Dao robe of Taishang Laojun, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and sighed: "I have been in chaos for ninety-nine years, and I am here...... Sleepy...... Less than seven days ......"

(End of chapter)