Chapter 55: Feather Turns into Immortal Again
The area of the temple is larger than that of ordinary shops, and even if there is no one around, there is a faint incense burning.
Knock knock knock......
The sound of wooden fish tapping is endless.
In the mortal world, similar temples are too sparse and ordinary.
But since the Lutou God Temple is in the Fire Spirit Temple, it always feels weird.
"Senior Brother Taiji, what is the origin of the Lutou God, what if the sword ghost in it is a big night tour?"
The karmic Daoist gasped, goosebumps broke out all over his body.
Li Mo shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know, the road god is originally a rare immortal god, protecting mortals from traveling and traveling. ”
He paused for a few breaths, "The big night tour is not beyond the scope of the distraction period, there are white candles, and self-protection is definitely no problem." ”
It stands to reason that there should only be a big night tour of the mountains and rivers on the banks of the Beili River.
But according to the geographical location, the Lutou God Temple is the center of the Beili River, and it was also the most lively place in the town 8,000 years ago.
Li Mo narrowed his eyes.
But if you can't get rid of the Lutou God Temple before it gets out of control, it will inevitably cause chaos.
"The ...... of the Roadhead"
When the two of them walked into the temple, they could clearly feel the dampness of the environment.
They were still the same as always, with the karma people arranging the magic circle around the main hall.
Li Mo opened the door.
What caught my eye was dozens of kneeling corpses, dressed in monk's clothes, with expressions still showing the piety of their lives.
In the center is the god of the road, a statue of a god wearing a robe.
Is it weird?
But from the perspective of Buddhism, it is the scene of monks dying together and becoming Buddhas.
It's just that normally, the dried corpses are either burned to ashes or enshrined, and it is impossible to let the dried corpses spread all over the main hall.
"The Buddhist monk kneels to the immortals, what kind of mess?"
Li Mo noticed that the skin of the dried corpse was painted with a layer of gold paint, and there was no internal organ in the body, let alone any traces of digging up.
"Feather into an immortal?"
Li Mo's expression was solemn, and he carefully looked at a crack in the back of the dry corpse.
However, unlike the immortal relics he had seen, the cracks of the dried corpse should have been cut by others, as if he was deliberately imitating becoming an immortal.
Click.
As soon as Li Mo touched the dried corpse, the flesh and bones on his shoulders were weathered and shattered.
Immediately afterward, he was in a trance, a heart-rending wail sounded in his ears, and his right hand was clung to by the corpse.
After half a breath, Li Mo came back to his senses.
The dried corpse stopped moving, the notch in the shoulder with fresh flesh squirming, and soon recovered completely, then withered again.
Li Mo withdrew his arm and stared thoughtfully at the head of the road.
"What the hell?"
The people of the Karma Dao walked into the main hall carrying dozens of scriptures, and when they saw Li Mo motionless, they were immediately taken aback, but fortunately, the latter was fine.
He swept through a dried corpse, and the surface of the rest of the shop had never seen anything like it.
Li Mo shook his head slightly, took the scriptures and flipped through them, but it turned out that there were some specious contents on them, and there were very few clues.
He also used the eyes of the cave god to communicate with the strange objects, and the content of the scriptures remained unchanged, but the words turned into distorted and jerky Buddhist texts.
Li Mo put down the scriptures.
"I suspect that the temple is not dedicated to the head of the road at all."
"Huh? What is that. ”
"Just check it out." As Li Mo spoke, he directly broke off the arm of the cadre.
After a piercing scream, the figures of the two disappeared from the surface of the main hall, and only the dry corpse writhed in pain.
Li Mo and the others have already come to the first floor of Tongjian.
There was a slight stinging pain in the back.
"Sss
The karma burning Taoist stretched out his hand and wiped it, and his palm was full of blood oozing from the flesh, and at some point, a wound was cut along his spine.
Even Li Mo's physical strength is the same.
It shows that the taboo in the temple is directly acting on the flesh and blood, even if it is a refining period, and the bronze jian in the temple is not exempt from vulgarity.
The main hall also became very different.
The statue of the god of the road bent over its knees in a twisted posture, and its back was swollen, as if there was some kind of presence to be drilled out.
There were two or three hundred more dried corpses on the ground.
The cracks in the back of the dried corpse were wide open, and a mixture of flesh and bones could be seen inside, disgusting as an unformed egg.
The people of the Karma Dao are not small, and they can't help but gasp in the face of such a scene.
"Damn, I've heard rumors of feathering into immortals, it seems to be a kind of evil art, and there are very few records of feathering into immortals in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and I don't know if any elders are deliberately concealing it."
"Try not to destroy, if I'm not mistaken, the sword ghost hidden in the temple will probably not be able to deal with it."
Li Mo found that there was something wrong with the Book of Creation, and it seemed that it was about to trigger some memory fragments.
But unfortunately, after a while, the Book of Creation and Transformation returned to calm, and it was obvious that the secret of the Lutou God Temple was still deeper.
The karma dao man picked up the gourd, and his expression was in astonishment.
He realized that what Li Mo said was true.
Hundreds of dried corpses are all trickery tools without exception, and the sword ghost body is in a very deep bronze jian, and you can go by destroying the dry corpse.
"The trickery represents the sword ghost, and in the depths of the temple of the head god of the difficult road, there is more than one sword ghost traveling in the night, is it impossible?"
The karmic Daoist wanted to get closer to confirm, but suddenly there was a sense of detachment.
The two of them instantly returned to the surface.
The dried corpse that had been broken by Li Mo's broken arm had healed, causing the two to be expelled from Tongjian.
"Karm, you wait a moment."
Li Mo didn't wait for the reaction of the Ye Zhuo Daoist, and entered the Tongjian again with a white candle, and the latter stopped talking, and then sealed off the temple.
The taboo of the Lutou God Temple is very straightforward, and the dry corpse is the key to entering and exiting the Tongjian.
After Li Mo repeatedly confirmed that there was no omission, he went directly to the second floor of Tongjian.
The second floor of Tongjian became more and more humid, and the air was still filled with a smell of blood, and the number of dried corpses kneeling in the main hall had exceeded a thousand.
Li Mo pulled out the Phantom Fish Sword, and he could detect an inexplicable threat on the second layer of Tongjian.
As if he was in a dense forest, there was a pair of beast eyes staring at him in the bushes and grass.
The Lutou God Temple is most likely a shortcut to the depths of Tongjian.
The Book of Creation and Transformation gave birth to a strange movement, and a scripture called [Duobao Heavenly King Feather Sutra] poured into the brain, and the whole text sang the praises of the Duobao Heavenly King.
At the same time, there is a special page at the end of the creation book.
Li Mo is sure that special pages are not any of the kind he has ever come into contact with.
However, the speed of completion is too slow, and it will take at least four or five hundred years to stay on the second floor of Tongjian, and it is easy to attract the attention of the night wandering god.
For the sake of insurance, Li Mo simply closed the book of creation and chemistry to prevent special pages from continuing to breed.
He looked up and saw the statue of the god at the head of the road bent at 90 degrees, and a statue of the Heavenly King of Many Treasures drilled out of the crack behind him.
"Duobao Heavenly King, one of the four heavenly kings of Buddhism."
"The original drastic changes in heaven and earth, the Heavenly Sword Gate should have closed the mountain gate to seek self-protection, and the Buddhist Gate may not be closed for the first time."
"Did Buddhism finally come to an end?"
Li Mo looked around, mainly looking at the newly added dried corpse, and found that the flesh and blood tissue in the dried corpse could already be seen in human form, but it still had not completely turned into an immortal.
"Buddhism seems to be studying feathering into immortals here?"
"I always feel that when the world changes drastically, Buddhism is far less than Taoism and suffers heavy losses."
Li Mo placed his palm on the top of the head of the dried corpse, and the Cave God Eye was exerted to the extreme, and with the help of the trickery device, he saw the picture of the third layer of the bronze jian.
Blood flowed from the ground.
There are more than 10,000 dried corpses, and the accumulation in the main hall has caused a large number of flies to fly, and the dried corpses have undoubtedly experienced the transformation into immortals.
The statue of the god of the road was completely replaced by the Duobao Heavenly King, and at the same time, the back of the Duobao Heavenly King was also bulging and swollen, forming a strange and inexplicable cycle.
Li Mo understands that Tongjian is a true portrayal of the drastic changes in heaven and earth.
Eighty percent of the scenes he saw had happened in the temple before, and the whole town was plunged into unspeakable madness, without exception.
"It's creepy to think about."
Li Mo took a deep breath, blessed the Cave God Law Eye through the Great Wilderness Immortal Body, and tried to get a glimpse of the four layers of Tongjian, and his eyes couldn't help but bleed.
Click......
The Cave God's Eye made an overwhelmed sound, as if the glass shattered when it encountered high temperatures.
Just before the Cave God Eye was about to collapse, Li Mo saw the blurred four-story main hall, the dried corpses had already filled the space, and a broken ladder made of white bone extended from behind the Duobao Heavenly King.
"Fairy Ladder ......"
Li Mo's pupils shrank.
The immortal ladder on the fourth floor of Tongjian is only a virtual appearance, but the meaning of the representation is different, and a large number of monks may have become immortals eight thousand years ago.
Tianchenzi and Chen Tiangang's ability to ascend to the immortal realm is shocking enough, but they also have cultivation around the Yuan Infant Stage, but the immortals in the temple are all mortals.
"Something is wrong, maybe mortal talent is the key to becoming an immortal."
At that time, there were countless mortals in the Heart Beast Sect who participated in the sacrifice of the dead; Most of the Dao bodies used by the Ziqi Sect to cultivate the Immortal Law were ordinary mortals who had no spiritual root qualifications.
Li Mo still didn't know the role played by mortals in the upheaval of heaven and earth.
Rumble.
Outside the window on the fourth floor of Tongjian, a hideous giant face suddenly protruded in.
The giant face was actually four or five points similar to the Baishuo Dao people, and it seemed that he had noticed Li Mo's gaze and struggled to get into the main hall.
Li Mo's scalp was numb.
Consciousness communicates that the cancer is full of cancer, and the cancer cells begin to repair the injuries of the dried corpse.
He watched the monster break through the main hall, and his open mouth kept shouting, "Senior brother, it's me, hahahaha, save me, save me!" ”
Sun Sword Intent.
Li Mo stretched out his hand a little, and the sunlight bloomed, hindering the strange thing from approaching, and his body returned to the surface.
His face was extremely ugly, and then he grabbed the karma dao man and fled the temple in embarrassment, until he ran to the street, and his state of mind was calm.
"Senior brother, have you encountered a sword ghost?"
"Well, we don't have to manage the Lutou God Temple anymore, we can't handle it for the time being."
Li Mo glanced at the black coffin, the body of the Baishuo Daoist was not abnormal, and it was unknown whether the strange thing he saw was his consciousness or not.
He suspected that the Lutou God Temple was a gateway to the hinterland of Tongjian, and the sword ghost of the Great Night Wandering that had been forbidden had disappeared.
At present, it is relatively stable.
Li Mo left a secret hand around the temple, and then hurried back to the restaurant.
"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven."
There are still more than 30 days left in the Qingming Festival, and the transformation of the Dao body should be enough.
The side of the Lutou God Temple reflected the horror of the night wandering god's taboo, and Li Mo also knew that it was really dangerous to retreat in the Fire Spirit Temple, but he had no other choice, after all, there were not many opportunities to be free.
(End of chapter)