Chapter 195: There is only one way to revive the light......

"Angels?"

"Angels?"

Not far away, a shout from the ruins brought everyone around the Taoist back to their senses.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the ruins, and then turned their heads to look at the Dao Leader who was leaning on the ground, his face full of confusion.

Recall that the purpose of their coming to the Gobi Desert was not to excavate the ruins?

Now that there is a new achievement on the other side of the ruins, it looks like a kitten is scratching, but everyone wants to go and see it.

But if you think about it, they're not unrelated.

As a staff, the cultural relics produced in the ruins, even if they can't be touched by themselves, can be appreciated from a distance, besides, the excavated cultural relics always have to be transported to the engineering truck, cleaned, recorded, and then encapsulated... It's just a matter of time.

In contrast, the Taoist in front of him is more tempting.

Although the appearance of the Taoist chief is not outstanding, he is only regarded as a middle-aged person, and he does not have the temperament of a fairy wind and dao bones.

But after witnessing the sudden sandstorm just now, and the rune paper that looks like a fluorescent plate, where will they still look at it with worldly eyes. The so-called mediocrity of the Taoist chief is called obscurity of the gods, and even if it is sloppy, it is also called a test of sincerity...

Hey, it seems that there is something wrong, but it doesn't matter, the meaning is pretty much fine.

Compared to the bird feathers that don't know whether it's true or not, hugging the thighs of the chief is the right thing.

After all, there has been a saying since ancient times: fake ten thousand books, true transmission of a word, coax happy to get three or two sentences of guidance from the Taoist is naturally excellent, in case you are lucky enough to look at the Taoist chief, and be included in the door wall to learn the real skills, that is a step to fly!

"Hehe, there's no need to delay you because of the poor road, besides, the poor road also wants to go over and see, what has been excavated over there?"

Looking at the staff members around him with tangled expressions, the Taoist chief said with a smile.

Monks and Taoists are all human spirits!

After all, under the shroud of the calamity of the end of the law, everyone could not set foot on the path of cultivation, and there was no mana in the body, so many spells naturally could not show their divine might. There is no real ability in the body, and people have to eat to live... In this difficult environment, it has contributed to their ability to read words and colors.

The so-called divination calculations are mostly speculations in the heart.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that those who are born with special physiques can still reveal some special under the shroud of the calamity of the end of the law.

However, after all, such existence is very rare, and it is lucky to be able to pick one out of 100,000 people.

Now, although in the context of the revival of the aura, the path that was once cut off is being renewed, and the spell is once again possible to practice. But he hasn't forgotten the skills he has cultivated over the past few decades.

Just one glance at it is clear what these staff members are thinking.

But accepting apprentices, teaching always needs fate, and the lack of fate of these staff members in front of them is one thing, and age and heart are no longer the best time.

Moreover, now the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism are getting rid of the scum of those who are messing around and cheating, and it is very chaotic.

I have to wait until I am clean before I can open the mountain gate and revitalize the Dao Gate... Of course, it is more likely that you will add a course of Buddhism and Taoism to the textbook and then take the exam at the same time as the nine courses.

At that time, Taoist colleges and Buddhist colleges are expected to become part of the colleges......

The Dao Leader shook his head.

Feeling that his physical strength had recovered slightly, the Taoist who refused to be supported by others stood up from the ground, walked to the table and saluted respectfully, and then according to the memory in his head, he touched the talisman from under the robe, and then took out the *** Dejing from his arms and sandwiched the talisman in it.

After doing all this, he stood in place and waited for a while, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal, the Taoist chief breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the poor road is ready, let's go over and take a look?"

The words carried some skills, as well as some mana accumulated in the body.

The next moment, an undetectable air flow swept by, and the staff members who were standing in place with dull eyes suddenly returned

Gods, with excitement in their eyes, opened their mouths to say something, but when they turned their heads, they saw that the Dao Master had already passed them and was walking slowly towards the location of the ruins.

They all closed their mouths and hurriedly followed.

Not everyone is qualified to follow the road chief, except for the people who are in the excavation team, or the ones who are in charge of running errands, everyone else has to wait on the side of the engineering truck, of course, if they are scolded desperately, they can even follow at the risk of being expelled, but the kind of people who have no scruples are always a minority.

After all, it's too much of a loss to get into such a high-end job and be fired for a little vague opportunity......

At this time, the ruins are particularly lively.

Before the Taoist left, dozens of staff members had gathered here, and there were several experts and bosses standing in the innermost circle. Under their watchful eye, three staff members were being examined by doctors.

After a while, the staff was carried away on a stretcher, and the doctor came to the boss, and said in a steady voice, "Overwork, fainting and nonsense caused by low blood sugar, just rest for a while!"

"Hmm!"

Seeing this, the boss nodded in approval of the decision.

Although it is well known that the reason why these three people lie down can never be hypoglycemia, after all, people with low blood sugar are generally dark-eyed, who will kneel in front of them to draw crosses, and pray while drawing.

But it's one thing to know in your heart, it's another to say it.

The boss's brow furrowed, his eyes skimmed over the people around him, and glanced at the bottom of the pit not far away. At the bottom of the half-cleared pit, a broken wing covered in mud was exposed, and not far from the wing there was a half-exposed head.

Even though it was buried underground, thousands of years have passed.

The body was still alive, and the skin on its face and the hair on its wings were the same as those of a living person, as if it had fallen asleep...

Just a quick glance.

The boss quickly looked away, for fear that he would be like the three staff members, who had been eroded in his mind.

After a moment of silence, the boss spoke, "Go, bring the Taoist Master over!"

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the Taoist chief sounded from behind: "No need, the poor road has arrived."

The crowd consciously scattered a direct road, and the helpless Taoist leader came to the boss with the excited little tails behind him.

"I don't know what happened to the boss calling Poor Dao?"

"Dao Chief, you weren't physically exhausted just now... Hey, look at what I'm saying about this, it's not that bad for you to come over."

Saying that, the boss gave up his position, and at the same time pulled the Taoist chief to his side, he glared and motioned to the surrounding staff to disperse these little tails that came with him, and it was enough trouble to faint three, and it was too troublesome to have such a group of curious babies.

After dispersing these little tails, the boss who turned around looked at the Taoist with bright eyes, pointed to the bottom of the pit, and said, "The sandstorm just now blew away a large piece of floating dust, and the corpse inside appeared at this time.

When the wind and sand stopped, the staff tried to clear it out, but as soon as the person approached, he lost consciousness and would only kneel on the ground and draw crosses and pray. We had no choice but to use ropes to take people out and send them for treatment.

This is the case, Dao Chief, you can see if you can handle it, if not, then we don't need to take risks, I will immediately call the bureau seat and ask for more manpower..."

In fact, from the bottom of my heart, the boss hopes that the Taoist can solve it.

If nothing else, the corpse at the bottom of the pit, which is still mostly buried in the soil, should be the angel in Western mythology and legend.

In addition to various classics and cultural relics in the past, many bones have also been found, and there are more than one or two with strange powers, but it is the first time that they are so complete and lifelike.

No matter what time it is, this first credit is the greatest, and it is also very good for yourself.

But if you can't do it

, it's okay to call someone.

It's nothing more than a discount on the merits, which is much better than dying a few staff members.

Listening to the boss's story, the Taoist frowned slightly, glanced at the bottom of the pit, and said after a moment of silence: "Poor Dao, let's go down and have a look first!"

"That's a long trouble!"

To the boss's entrustment, the Taoist nodded perfunctorily, and then walked into the pit along the ladder built by the staff, and leaned in the direction of the half angel step by step.

From beginning to end, the Taoist leader controlled himself not to look directly at the corpse of the suspected angel.

Use only the afterglow to constantly adjust your position.

Even with this caution, as the distance got closer, he still felt that some unusual changes were quietly happening around him.

The sound of someone chanting and praying could be faintly heard.

The corpse of the angel that I caught glimpse out of the corner of my eye, the dust covering the surface of my body fell down in a flutter, revealing the buried face—it was really a blonde, blue-eyed, handsome person.

Even though he is dead, there is still a little smile on the corner of his mouth, and his milk-like silky skin seems to be shrouded in a layer of holy light.

It's just that at this moment, this layer of light is like a candle in the wind, it is rapidly dimming, and seeing that it will be extinguished in the next second, the Taoist can't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart, and at the same time, a faint voice came from his ear:

There is only one way to revive the light, and that is ......

"Boom!"

Just as the voice was about to tell the secret, the Dao Chief only felt a pain in his chest, and in the next moment, a crimson flame ignited on his body, and an unbearable pain came from his whole body under the scorching heat, accompanied by the sound of the skin and flesh cracking when it was burned, and the faint smell of roasted meat could be smelled.

"Gross!"

Although the barbecue tasted delicious, the body's knee-jerk reaction still made him hunch his body and vomit.

And he only vomited, and his whole body trembled violently, and then stiffened.

In my heart, I was full of disbelief:

"Poor Dao has also been recruited?"

He obviously controlled himself all the time, only used the afterglow, and his gaze only stayed on the wings for a moment and immediately looked away, this can also be tricked?

The Taoist didn't dare to think about the follow-up process, for fear that he would be immersed in it again... Fortunately, before he came, he brought the talisman with him, and with the help of the talisman, he broke free from that trance.

Although the process of fire training was a little painful, the result was good!

What's more, he just relied on the relationship of the juniors of the Dao Sect to get a familiar face with the King of Youling?

Not an ancestor, he had never offered incense, candles, melons and fruits in the past, and it was already a blessing to invite a wisp of his power to be stationed in the talisman, and he didn't dare to ask for too much.

I went through a crisis for a while.

This time, the Taoist chief continued to lean forward without any recklessness.

took out the Tao Te Ching from his arms, found the page with the talisman, and then the Taoist unfolded the Tao Te Ching with both hands and aimed the side with the talisman at the dead corpse.

"Whew!"

In the next moment, the corpse at the bottom of the pit suddenly burst into flames.

Seeing this, the hearts of the boss and several experts standing on a high place can be described as painful, more uncomfortable than a dead horse, and the achievements of promotion, salary increase and subversion of the discipline were all burned by this fire.

didn't scold directly, it was all for the sake of the Taoist chief being a disciple of the Daomen.

If you want to change someone, you have to be scolded for being bloody today, and your follow-up work and studies will also have to add a lot of ups and downs.

It's just that the person who put this fire is the Taoist.

Although I am dissatisfied, there is no need to show it and make people hold grudges.

After all, those who offended Taoist priests in those film and television works basically did not die well. There is no need for spells to torture quietly, as long as when digging ruins in the future, the other party can kill a large number of people with a little less effort.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

So, pits

Although the people standing above had a lot of thoughts, the atmosphere was still relatively quiet.

The crowd stared at the corpse of the angel tempered by the flames.

At this moment, in the scorching flames, the angel, who had been dead for a thousand years, suddenly opened his eyes, and his broken wings showed signs of waving.

The sudden change made the staff present startled.

Didn't wait for them to mess up.

The Tao Te Ching held in the Dao Chief's hand suddenly bloomed with a red light, and then the flames became even more intense. Under the scorching heat, the Dao Leader had to take a few steps back, away from the source of the fire.

And under the scorching flames, the slightly trembling angel corpse failed to set off any waves after all.

After a short moment.

Only a pair of burnt and deformed armor remained, but the corpse was reduced to a pinch of ashes.

Seeing this, while the Taoist chief breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't care about his burnt beard and hair, and directly turned the Tao Te Ching in his hand and aimed it at himself. Looking at the obviously consumed a lot of talismans, the Dao Chief secretly felt heartache.

At this time, the bosses and experts standing on the top of the pit couldn't help it, worried that the Taoist chief would be killed, so they climbed down from the ladder and ran towards the broken armor, but unfortunately, with the dissipation of the angel, although the flames disappeared together, the high temperature generated by the roasting remained.

The moment you step on it, the soles melt, and the shoes on your feet are scrapped directly.

Seeing this, several experts who were quite sober could only retreat with a painful face, patiently waiting for the high temperature to dissipate.

At the same time, Zhang Ke, who was thousands of miles away, snorted softly.