Chapter Ninety-Nine: Gou Dao is the First Avenue for Cultivating Immortals
The mysterious bamboo forest seems to have its own guide, and when Xia Yu has the idea of leaving, the path of the bamboo forest gradually becomes clear.
After following the road for a while, a suspended path appeared ahead.
The suspended path goes all the way up to the summit platform, which is reversed like a hill, with the spire facing downwards and the plane facing forward, and the whole floats in mid-air.
Seeing this platform, Xia Yu thought of the scene at the beginning of the game, if there was no accident, there was a confrontation between two immortal cultivators, one good and one evil, on the platform.
Then they will be affected by the sudden appearance of the thunder dragon aftermath, and fall into a dying state of serious injury.
Well, you can touch the corpse.
What? You say they're not dead yet? That's fine, he can wait for them to die before touching the corpses.
To touch the corpse, you must have the attitude of touching the corpse, and if you don't look at the other party and swallow your last breath, he will never come forward.
Thinking about this, Xia Yu was not in a hurry to step on the suspended path, he had to wait for the thunder dragon to appear before moving forward, otherwise it would be funny if he was affected.
After about half a burnt incense, the argument on the platform became louder and louder, and even Xia Yu, who was hiding at the exit of the bamboo forest, had already heard the quarrel.
Could it be because the thunder dragon was noisy, so he used the two guys who thundered, right?
Just when Xia Yu was thinking like this, suddenly, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed.
A barbaric coercion suddenly appeared, and even Xia Yu, who was hiding at the bottom, felt a burst of heart.
Dark clouds appeared with a strong wind, and a slender, but not emaciated, black dragon hovered and flew out from the bottom of the valley.
The black dragon's inky blue scales were glowing with dense lightning, and a pair of cold white Tong Kongs could not see the slightest emotion, like a god in the sky, descending to inspect the world.
The next moment, the thunder dragon left, but before anyone could breathe a sigh of relief, countless thick lightning mixed with black cracked from the sky to the platform, along with the lightning explosion and the loud and long dragon groan.
After waiting for a moment, the dark clouds dissipated along with the thunder and lightning, and the surroundings returned to calm again.
"Whew, I'm glad you didn't notice me."
Xia Yu lay on the ground tightly, raising his head to observe the sky in the distance, if he couldn't do it, he really wanted to bury himself in the soil at this moment.
After waiting for a stick of incense again, and making sure that it was safe, he patted himself and stood up.
"Hey, if you look closely, you can see that this ground is really ground, it's really a good piece of ground."
Although no one saw it, Xia Yu still muttered a few words unconsciously, as if to prove that he was not scared to lie down just now, but just to look at the ground.
After slapping the mud on his body, Xia Yu thought about it for a while, and suddenly took out the hood of a mechanical lifeform from the group of red envelopes.
This is one of Neil Xiayu's collections, let him use it now.
After putting on the round head hood, Xia Yu stepped on the suspended path.
In a few moments, he came to the suspended platform, and at this moment, a man and a woman were lying on the platform, both in ragged clothes, and there were still blood stains on the corners of their mouths.
Well, it can be served hot.
Xia Yu walked to the man's side, squatted down, and seemed to sense that someone was around, and the man who was originally unconscious suddenly opened his eyes.
The sight is a round head that doesn't look like a human.,The round head has two glowing yellow eyes.,At first glance, it's a little cute.。
But the cultivators had seen this kind of thing, and when they saw Xia Yu, who looked like a monster, the man's heart was agitated and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the clothes on his chest red.
"Damn, it almost sprayed me!"
Xia Yu dodged the man's bloody mouth, and looked at the man's chest that had been soaked in blood, he felt a little remorseful.
I knew that I would have blocked the other party's mouth first, and the clothes that had been splashed with blood were diaphragmatic when I looked at it, which made him touch the corpse.
It seemed that he heard Xia Yu's self-talk just now, and the man looked at it fixedly, only to find that it was a person standing in front of him, a living person with a hood.
At this moment, he seemed to see the hope of life, and immediately squeezed his weak body, and said tremblingly: "Dao... Dao ......"
"Fellow Daoists, please stay?"
Hearing this, the man's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he raised his hand weakly, and the next moment, Xia Yu suddenly retreated a few times away from the man.
"Don't worry, you can go with peace of mind, I will bury you for a good life."
"No... Not ......"
"What, you don't want to be buried properly? Do you want to be in the Zombie Wilderness? ”
Xia Yu looked at the man in front of him with strange eyes, he had never heard such a strange request.
Being stared at like this, the man almost spurted out another mouthful of blood, but he still raised his hand stiffly, revealing the ring on his finger.
"Oh, the funeral bills, I know."
Xia Yu suddenly stepped forward as he spoke, grabbed the ring on the man's hand and stroked it down, and said while returning it.
"Brother, you can go with confidence, I will bury you alive."
"It's okay, you can let go......"
"Loosen it for Lao Tzu!"
Pulling it out hard, he finally pulled the ring off the man's finger, looking at the man's sad and angry eyes, Xia Yu said in a serious tone.
"I will respect your last wish and let you be a corpse in the wilderness!"
Hearing this, the man's mouthful of blood surged to his throat again, and this time he couldn't swallow it, so he could only close his eyes unwillingly.
"Don't blame me, fellow Daoists, go all the way."
After a second of silence for the man who died of an unwarranted disaster, Xia Yu immediately looked at the ring in his hand, and silently used his mental power to sense whether there were any tracking marks on the ring.
After a few moments, he determined that the ring was really just an ordinary storage ring, and that with the death of its owner, the prohibition placed on it had disappeared with it.
"It's okay, it's a small gain."
After checking the contents of the storage ring, Xia Yu immediately walked towards another seriously injured person.
A moment later, he retrieved a storage ring again, but the process was a little more intense, and the other person was dead.
However, Xia Yu still kindly closed his eyes for the other party, he is a kind-hearted person, and he can't see anyone die without turning a blind eye.
After making some gains, he didn't leave, according to a certain elder surnamed Li, if you want to not get involved in cause and effect, you have to do things absolutely without touching the cause.
Crush the bones and scatter ashes, and you have to surpass the other party afterwards, so as not to be haunted by the other party's ghost.
Even if it wasn't Xia Yu who killed the two, he still kindly put the two people who died of grievances together, and then threw a flame.
The aura fueled the flames were not like ordinary fire, and in just a moment, the corpse had already disappeared, leaving only a handful of white ash.
With Xia Yu gently waving his hand, the sudden breeze swept the white ash into the forest below, and then he took out another stereo, and then tuned to the Great Compassion Mantra.
There is no way, for the time being, no Xia Yu has studied the knowledge of Buddhism's reincarnation, so he can only make do with the Great Compassion Mantra.
As the rhythmic rhythm of the Great Compassion Mantra sounded, Xia Yu was also pretending to chant the Death Mantra, in fact, he was searching for the remnants that might be left behind.
After a while, the song ended, and Xia Yu was sure that the two Taoist friends had really left.
However, after doing all this, he realized that this funeral service was too lacking in a sense of ceremony, not only did he not beat the wooden fish to recite the scriptures, nor did he shake the copper bell to recite the mantra of the rebirth, and he did not even have a suona soundtrack.
Is this good? It's not good!
And this is still him who has done everything alone, no, he has to find a few helpers, the yellow turban wrestler or the paper man is good.
Thinking about this, Xia Yu has found the next goal for himself, that is, the art of paper figures, and he must get a few helpers!