Chapter 3: The Fate of the Devil
"Splash the Devil. It is the duty of the Yin God to lock the soul into the underworld, and it also has your merits. It is already a favor to give you a favor, how dare you be too little. I advise you to take the demon soul to the underworld to write off the account as soon as possible, otherwise the old Taoist will even drop you and send you to the reincarnation to cast a brute fetus! "Wuji has a fiery personality and can't tolerate the greed of the evil god, so he raises his hand and scolds sharply.
"The old way is too rude! In this case, the demons will return to you, and I will return to the underworld. ”
Guang Wu's face was so angry that he shook the soul collector gun into the ground, intending to leave. Wuyi Lao Dao and Wuchen Lao Dao hurriedly stopped and interceded, but he was like a child who lost his temper, kept a straight face and didn't say a word, as if he didn't ask for more generous benefits, so he didn't stop.
No old man knows the greedy nature of these Yin Gods, two fingers as a sword, raised cold eyebrows, and reprimanded with deep voice, "The little low-grade Yin God also dares to ask for heavy gifts." If you don't quickly collect your soul and return, I will personally go down to the underworld to find your Yama King Lu Yaohuang to have a clear theory. When the time comes, I will strip you of your skin and bones, shatter your soul, and send you to reincarnation to suffer, and see how crazy you are! ”
"Hmph, you veterans are too rude. If you want to invite me again in the future, I will not come. "Guang Wushan is just the lowest grade Yin God, a dispensable character in the underworld, the most afraid of the majesty of the King of Yama, and knows what these old people can do. can only hate and hate, take a group of yin soldiers, collect the ghost fog and go back to the underworld to make a difference.
The guilty soul was brought to prison to settle the account, and the old way was finally relieved. Looking around, the smoke curls everywhere in the fairy mountain, the trees are upside down, and the dilapidation after the war will take time to calm down.
None of them took the Demon Suppression Sword back to their backs, brushed the dust, and sighed deeply: "Alas! Long Hui's soul returned to the underworld, and the matter was settled. This demon clan is extraordinary, do you know his origin? The Taoist looked at the pine forest where the battle was fought in the distance at the beginning and now gathered outside the Taoist priesthood, and said: "The mountain gate is not tightly guarded, and Daogu Qinye has fornication with the demons, which has led to today's disaster." Let's go to her trial for the first time, and we'll know the details. ”
Lao Dao was the same as the head of the chin, turning into five purple lights and shadows and coming to the outside of the pine forest. The bustling onlookers were sticking their heads and craned their necks to observe the fighting demeanor of their predecessors. Lao Dao suddenly appeared in front of him, and they all bowed their heads, "I've seen five Dao Venerables." The old Taoist brushed the dust, nodded slightly, and walked to the crowd to watch the female Taoist priest who was sitting on the ground crying in her arms.
This Dao Gu is twenty years old, slender in shape, first-class in appearance, if it can be called a superb beauty in the world, but in this treasure land of cultivation, it is just an ordinary appearance. I saw the whole process of my lover's death with my own eyes, loneliness, sadness, anger, despair, shame, helplessness and weakness, and all kinds of feelings surged through my heart in turn. The first mother encountered these tribulations, and her expression was a little stupid, as if the frost had hazy her eyes, the heavy rain had washed her face, and she was pitiful and delicate like the remnants of an early spring flower bud floating on the water.
Seeing the miserable appearance of Dao Gu, Wuji Taoist frowned, and his black face was cold like a dark cloud condensed on a thunderstorm in August. Perhaps, it is this bad temper that cannot be changed, and the young Taoist priest has praised him from generation to generation as an old Taoist of "Eight Thunder Chong". Thinking of this turmoil, it was all because Dao Gu violated the rules of the Dao and gave birth to a demon son with the demon clan, the old Dao could not hide his anger, and when he mentioned the Yang Spirit Divine Sword that had not dried up in blood, Leng Feng pointed at Dao Gu and reprimanded without mercy, "Criminal! You fornicated with the demons and caused such a catastrophe, and you don't know what to do. If you don't hand over the devil in your arms, let me finish him off with a sword. Otherwise, you will not escape the death penalty. ”
Seeing that Lao Dao wanted to take his child's life, Dao Gu changed from stupid to frightened, and a pair of red and swollen peach blossom eyes shed tears again. Holding the swaddling clothes in his arms, he kept kowtowing, and immediately his head broke and the blood stained the sand, and he begged sadly: "Ladies and gentlemen, please spare my child's life." Now that Long Hui is dead, I have nothing more to ask for. I only hope to take my children and leave the sect forever. Spare my child's life, spare my child's life. ……”
Dao Gu didn't know the pain so much that she hit her head on the ground, crying and begging for mercy, and her neat and beautiful sideburns in the past were also scattered with sorrow. The faces of the onlookers were all unbearable and pitying. After all, they have been in the same family for more than ten years, and they used to practice the Tao together and laugh together, and they were not only the closest friends, but also family members who relied on each other. However, there were five Dao Venerables present, and without their qualifications to intervene, they could only watch quietly.
Wuji Dao people are the hardest, and when they saw Dao Gu begging for mercy, they were even more annoyed by the black face, and then raised the divine sword and scolded sharply, "People and demons fall in love, and you have committed such an unforgivable sin, what kind of face do you have to beg for mercy." If you don't hand over the devil, I will give you a piece of yellow spring to atone for your sins in accordance with the rules of the door. ”
Knowing that Wuji's old way was strong, the other four stepped forward to stop him, shook his head slightly and waved his hand to persuade him not to be rude. None of them couldn't bear it, stepped forward to support the Taoist aunt who kept kowtowing, and persuaded: "Qinye Taoist, since ancient times, Taoism has different paths, and Taoists take it as their responsibility to eliminate demons. People and demons will be born of misfortune, and they must be cut down and eradicated, which has been the rule of Taoism since ancient times. Besides, Long Hui swallowed the Heavenly Tribulation before he died, and I am afraid that this calamity will be passed on to your children. If this child grows up in the future, he will surely be a demonic obstacle that will plague the world. Don't be obsessed, let's give birth to him. ”
"Nope! Demons are also living beings, why are they born to be killed by you. Although Long Hui is a demon, has he ever harmed you? He's a good guy, why do you have to kill him! You have driven my husband to death, and now you are going to kill my children. You are the devil, you are the devil! I won't let you hurt my children, no, never! Aunt Kotoha cried and roared, holding the child tightly in her arms. She knew in her heart that with her meager strength, she couldn't protect her young son from these powerful veterans, but as a mother, she had nothing left but the determination to never give up
"Alas! Then give you some more time to think about it. Wu Yi Lao Dao sighed and turned around, seeing that the other four people shook their heads slightly. They know that the rules of the door cannot be broken, and there must be no mercy in what should be done. Only some time was left for the poor mother to say her final goodbyes to her child. It is the most fierce and harsh Wuji veteran, who also waits with a heavy face.
At this moment, an urgent call came from the rear, "The five Dao Venerables are coming quickly, Shaoxing and Liusong, the two junior disciples, are too seriously injured, I am afraid that they will return to heaven!" ”
The five veterans turned around and hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and walked over to check. Not far away, under a fallen giant pine, two young Taoist priests were lying on the ground. His chest was torn open by sharp claws, black blood kept oozing, his face was as pale as paper, and he was so weak that he couldn't snort.
The person who prays for rain in charge of care, he is different from others. He likes to wear bright and flowing water-colored robes, long hair that is softer and thicker than a woman, an elegant and handsome face, and eyes that have been weathered by human feelings. Young disciples liked his easy-goingness, liked his chic and uninhibited, and liked to call him by the nickname "Yuxian Taoist". The old Taoists often don't get used to his dress, but as a Taoist priest, he doesn't dress according to the rules, which is a serious violation of dogma. However, knowing that his past is full of devastation, and knowing that he has a benevolent heart to save all sentient beings, he does not often care.
Five veterans came to check on the injured, and the Taoist doctor prayed for rain and Daoist Yumian was puzzled, and hurriedly informed the situation, "Five Dao Venerables, two junior disciples were scratched by that demon clan, and I successively used the Wood Spirit Yuan Life Technique, the Holy Qing Spirit Talisman, the Tianbao Rejuvenation Pill, the Ning Yuan Xiao Returning Pill, the Soul Suppression Upper Natant Talisman, and the Vital Purple Yang Talisman, all of which did not work. The wounds of the two of them seemed to have condensed a powerful resentment, and ordinary pills and spirit runes could not work. In this way, I am afraid that they will not be able to hold on for too long, so please ask Dao Zun to quickly cast a spell to save it. ”
Slimming face, dustless old man with kind eyebrows and good eyes, he thought about it and sighed: "The medical skills of the people who pray for rain are the best in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to have dry bones and raw meat, even you can't save them." I think it must have been because Long Xian's resentment was too heavy when he died, and his power was magnified during the Heavenly Tribulation. In this way, the five of us can only try to apply the 'Supernatant Reincarnation Mantra' to the injured person, maybe to dispel the resentment of the deceased." ”
The five veterans were full of tacit understanding, and at the same time drew the "reincarnation supernatant charm" to the two injured people, and recited the Dharma saying: "Xuanqing is the ultimate, cause and effect or six paths, the Shangqing edict, extreme!" The spirit spell was like a circle of golden ripples around the two Taoist priests, and began to continuously expel the resentment, but the resentment seemed to be deeply rooted in the souls of the two, and it would not stop until it took their lives. Hold on for a moment, and the old way can only stop. Then they each took out the elixir they treasured in their arms and tried them for the two of them in turn. What Wuji Immortal Pill, 10,000-year-old Ginseng Pill, Millennium Xuanyang Egg, Taiqing Shangxian Spring, all kinds of treasures have been used a lot, but the two of them have not seen any improvement, and even their breath has begun to be like nothing.
None of the old people frowned slightly, "The two of them can't last long." If you want to save your life, it seems that only the immortal product can be consecrated and returned to the Dan. This medicine is precious, and only the Taoist master and the bodyless junior disciple treasure it. The Taoist master has not yet returned from going out to meet friends, so he can only find a bodyless junior brother to find medicine. Senior Brother Wuji, you have fast legs and feet, please go to the Heavenly Law Pavilion to find Senior Brother Wuji to get medicine. ”
After the old Tao is finished, he does not wait for the Wuji Daoist to leave. Ten miles away on a mountain, a strange Taoist priest wearing a golden robe embroidered by dragons and tigers, wearing a golden faceless round mask, only revealing a pair of empty water, has stood and understood it. Look at him one step ten zhang, two steps and one hundred zhang, like an immortal stepping on the air, three steps across ten miles.