Chapter Twenty-Six: Yin and Yang Pole Mountain

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The stars are dotted in the eyes, the waning moon is like a hook, and the sky is half-hung.

There was a feeling of detachment and sourness all over his body, and Long Ling'er lowered his head slightly to see a brand-new black robe on his body.

was so familiar, a pretty figure appeared in his mind, and the power that came from somewhere made Long Ling'er startled. Lost his voice and said: "Jia Yuan?"

The eyes are empty.

"To see or not to see, to see, to read or not to read, to the heart, to be in or not to be there, to be in the sky. "The figure is ethereal, and there is no trace to be found.

Long Ling'er's pupils shrank, and she saw that there was one more person in front of her.

The white robe is spotless, with floating dust in his hand and a crown on his head.

His eyes were ambiguous, and he looked at himself obscenely.

Long Ling'er was shocked in her heart, although the black robe felt familiar, as if she had put it somebody, but there was nothing strange in the world, and the same clothes were not nothing.

Thinking of this, Long Ling'er felt a chill, could it be that this old iron tree is blooming, and the dead wood is spring, so he has some improper thoughts about himself.

Since this is the case, Long Ling'er felt that she needed to pull this lost person back to the right path, and couldn't help but say: "Ahem, I don't understand what you said, but this old Taoist, although I know that you have pursued the truth of heaven and earth all your life and explored the path of cultivation, but between the sexes, it is up to me..."

Lao Dao's obscene expression slowly froze, his nose snorted coldly, and said: "Little doll, you think too much, I ask myself if my confidantes are still all over the world." ”

Long Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said, "I am grateful for the rescue of my predecessors, and I will report it in the future." ”

With a wave of the old Dao floating dust, a strong heaven and earth vitality was all integrated into Long Ling'er's body, and the injury recovered instantly.

Long Ling'er turned over and got up, feeling full of strength again, and marveled.

Lao Dao put away the dust, looked like a master in the world, and said: "There will be a chance to return it in the future, let me ask you, do you know where this mountain is?"

Long Ling'er shook his head slightly, he didn't need to know where the road was ahead, he only knew that the road had just begun.

"Ahead is one of the cursed mountains, the Ming Yin and Yang Pole Mountains. The voice sounded, faintly amazed.

Next, Long Ling'er didn't speak, although she didn't know what Lao Dao meant, but there was no malice.

Yin and Yang Pole Mountain, north of this place, the five elements return to the earth, and the whole mountain is black and white, which is the land of good and evil cause and effect.

The door for dead things to enter and exit contains the meaning of reincarnation of cause and effect.

"Can you still go?" said the old man's voice.

Long Ling'er's heart fluttered, and her face did not change: "Go, if you don't go, there will be no one alone, just a lonely ghost and a wild ghost." ”

Lao Dao changed his expression and became very serious: "Close your eyes and concentrate, send you an exercise, and ask for more blessings." ”

I saw that when the floating dust waved, a dense swastika wrapped in vitality floated in from Long Ling'er's forehead.

"The name of this exercise is "Swastika Mantra", all unfortunate things, avoid them, this trip will be of great use to you. The voice drifted farther and farther away.

Long Ling'er's eyes were wide open, blazing.

looked at the direction of Lao Dao's departure with a pensive face.

After a long time, the mind returned, and the mountains passed.

Turning over the mountains, it is an inaccessible avenue, which has not been repaired for many years, and it looks potholed.

Running the "dragon disease" for half a day.

Long Ling'er looked at one place, and her heart shook.

I saw here, a mountain range was shrouded in shadows, drowsy, and Long Ling'er was like two worlds behind him, Long Ling'er was in the place, the sun was all sprinkled, the whole body was bathed in the sun, and the place in front of him was half a zhang.

Although it is visible to the naked eye, it is extremely dull, white and white, like thousands of white bones, and the black soil is deep and black and gloomy, like the depths of hell.

It's cloudless, and the sun is overhead, but it just can't shine here, it's very weird.

Long Ling took a deep breath, stretched into his arms and took out the "Falling Bowl Palm", and closed his eyes for a moment to ponder.

A strange sight of light and darkness, a teenager sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, the vitality of heaven and earth shook, Long Ling'er folded his hands and pointed to the sky, only to see a light shield wrapped in golden vitality like an upside-down bowl appearing in the void, and it fell down violently, with gravel and smoke billowing in all directions.

Long Ling'er grinned and said, "It's done, let's familiarize myself with the "Swastika Mantra" next." ”

Then he closed his eyes again and pondered, and after half a pillar of incense, he saw Long Ling'er shouting, "Min." A head-sized swastika spat out of his mouth.

The swastika only ran ahead, only to hear the roar of the wind around him, and the drowstile place retreated half a foot, and the sun sprinkled down, only to see the half foot of the place that had withdrawn, and the white and black gas was bubbling from it.

Long Ling'er no longer hesitated, and rushed into the strange place.

Not long after Long Ling'er left, there was a fluctuation in the vitality of this place, and two figures quietly appeared.

A Chu Chu moving face, full of worry at the moment, wanting to cry without tears.

An old face with ravines and ravines, his eyes were extremely deep, looking at the place where Long Ling'er had left.

Jia Yuan seemed to have lost his strength, fell to the ground, and said in a crying voice: "You have the Tao to the sky, why don't you take him away in the air? Even if you have no intention of reaching out, why are you trapped here and don't let me go with him?"

The old Taoist face did not change his color and said: "The road is different, you can't take it, and besides, this is a poor place, you will be sterile in ten lives, and your money will be empty." ”

said again: "He died in nine, nine is the extreme of numbers, ninety-nine is one, if he survives, there will be a fate." ”

As soon as the words fell, he said: "After you are an old man, I will not see you in danger." ”

After speaking, ignoring Jia Yuan, who was struggling, he waved the dust and left as quickly as a streamer.

Long Ling'er was walking alone in a drowsy place, and when she noticed someone behind her, she suddenly turned around and found nothing.

However, when he continued to move forward, a black mist behind him wriggled and formed a black shadow, jumping and jumping behind Long Ling'er, and every time he jumped, it turned into a thick fog and dissipated.

With a gust of yin wind, Long Ling'er turned around again and gasped.

I saw that behind him, a black shadow jumped and jumped, two eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and his face was pale and showed a strange smile, until the smile became bigger and bigger, and the corners of his mouth almost filled half of his face, almost touching his ears.

Long Ling'er stabilized her mind, the corners of her mouth were half open, and she shouted, "Min." A golden vitality entangled, a swastika as big as a head, shot out and went straight to the black shadow.

A terrible scream came, and after a puff of black gas came out of the black shadow, it turned into a black mist and disappeared.

Long Ling'er continued to move forward, and a pair of hideous white eyes appeared not far ahead, thousands of them, and they were extremely clear.

A cold sweat was startled in vain, only to see that Long Ling'er's feet were no longer black soil, but white soil, Long Ling'er had clearly stepped on black soil before, but now he was actually above the day.

Long Ling'er gathered his vitality and slowly entered, and when he got closer, he breathed a sigh of relief, only to see that there were white bones here, their characteristic was that their bodies were slender and long, very unnatural, everyone was a blank white bone that could not see the facial features, one after the other, as if there was no end.

Count the hours, and it should be dark by this time.

Long Ling'er, who was just about to leave, paused slightly, and at this moment, a white mist protruded around him, the yin wind gusted, and there were also voices that seemed to be human but not like, like chanting and like attracting sounds.

It was extremely dazed, and dense and shining silver insects suddenly crawled out of the rotting white bones, and the white mist became thicker, and the place became more and more pale.

The voices wept and wept, hurried and slow, sometimes high, sometimes low.

There was a burst of footsteps, and I saw a group of people walking slowly, men, women and children, with dead faces, slowly moving forward, walking to the white bones, and lying down one by one in a neat and orderly manner.

The figure was suddenly extremely high, as if shouting: "Sacrifice." ”。

I saw that the dense and shining silver insects all crawled up to the group of corpses, and dark and cold blood flowed from the corpses.

The bugs whimpered, and the men's eyes were bulging and opened blankly.

Soon the clothes were gone, and the exposed skin was left, and I saw the dense insects biting the corpse, retreating frantically, up and down, for a while, the corpse was stretched, extremely unnatural.

They bit frantically, retreated frantically, and in the time of dozens of breaths, there were several more characteristic bodies here, which were slender and very unnatural, and the white bones with no facial features were blank.

The silver bug vanished in the blink of an eye.

Exhaled in one breath, Long Ling'er suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and saw that the insects that had disappeared just now were densely surrounded by him at this time.

A loud shout came: "Fall into the bowl." Like a bowl, Long Ling'er was covered inside.

Long Ling'er spat out the swastika, and counted them in all directions, only to see the silver insects rushing one after another, touching the light mask, Zizi emitted a puff of white smoke, and another batch rushed up, more and more white smoke, and the light mask became more and more dim.

Just as the light mask was about to shatter and the swastika dissipated, Long Ling'er ran the "Dragon Disease" body and rushed away.

As soon as he stepped out, Long Ling'er stopped his figure, only to see that there was all the black soil here, the silver insects were gone, and the white bones were gone.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, and Long Ling'er walked on the empty black land with a solemn expression.

In an instant, strange drums struck from all directions, each one was extremely heavy, and Long Ling'er was about to shout when a warning came from behind him:

"Don't go forward, go back, the yin and yang here are out of balance, and they are reversed in an instant, and it is very dangerous. ”

Long Ling'er turned around and found that it was a black shadow with only one foot, and it turned into a black mist and disappeared in front of him.

Long Ling'er shook off the chaotic thoughts in her mind, and only a figure with a cold body exuding a cold body but a faint fragrance filled her mind appeared, and a pair of empty eyes.

The look of determination in his eyes appeared, and he walked forward slowly, perhaps this place was strange, Long Ling'er felt that his feet were extremely heavy, and the vitality in his body continued to flow to the upper and lower giant void acupoints.

The black fog rose slowly, the sky was not pure black, but there was no starlight in sight, and the black land, as if it had been smeared countless times by a large amount of ink, was black and thick.

A lonely figure walked forward step by step, looking ahead, with a tall body and long hair fluttering, never stopping.

In the land of the curse, there is a mountain inside, its name is terrifying, yin and yang are unbalanced, reversed in an instant, thousands of white bones, mysterious voices, terrifying insects, black and white ends, inexplicably weird, where the heart is, fearless everywhere, lonely boy, first to the fierce mountain.