Chapter 232: Four Gourds
Li Shuishan had some thoughts in his heart, according to the instructions of the mountain giant, he drew his sword on the mountain and opened a cave a hundred meters deep, the deeper he went, the more intense the aura became, he took a few breaths of air, and the cold air entered his dantian and looked extremely happy, he took out the brown knife of the dead old man in yellow shirt and played with it in his hand.
The handle of the knife is one inch, the blade is two inches, it seems that the blade is not opened, but the fingers are crossed on the face, and a fierce murderous aura rushes out, he turns the knife to aim this murderous aura at the stone wall in front of him, clicks a few times, and pierces four or five inches, this murderous arrogance does not yield, he grabs the handle of the knife fiercely, and said secretly: "All the treasures in the hands of Taoists will recognize the master, but this recognition of the master is surrendered to the heart, or swallowed blood?"
He threw out the path and plunged it into the wall, and said calmly: "Your master has returned to the loess, I have brought you, and I want to ask if you would like to follow me?"
The brown knife suddenly bleed, as if hesitating, Li Shuishan was unwilling to force anyone or anything, but he had to seek more treasures and spells to enrich himself. Now he had a strong premonition that he was caught in a kind of cycle, if the next time he met the man in white and there was no one to help him, how would he get out of trouble? He knew that the fortune of the Mandated Man would run out, not to mention that he would do the opposite, causing anger.
He meditated for a long time, the aura in his body was extremely abundant, he exhaled a breath of air, and walked out of the cave.
Even the mountains were like clouds, and the eyes of the gathered Zhufeng monks fell on him hotly, and when he approached, they all hugged their fists and showed respect, and Li Shuishan also smiled in return. When the disaster is approaching, someone will inevitably provoke a battle for luck, and then there will be a hidden sect to appear in order to seek the secret of the last deep sea, which is the real mountain and sea.
He looked up and saw a huge monster with bronze bell eyes, sharp-beaked monkey gills, roaring a piercing chirp and slowly leaving, the surrounding monks were accustomed to it, and explained it to Li Shuishan one after another, sometimes as soon as a fountain flowed, countless mosquitoes rushed out, biting and killing, only in an instant.
Li Shuishan sat with them, a shallow auspicious cloud appeared in his eyes, when he waved his sleeves, this auspicious cloud would twist into a piece of paper, but it did not retreat at all, the young man in the eyes of others was a little weird, why did no one wave his sleeves to show a confused expression when no one had nothing to do? In the clouds and mist under the corner of the mountain, there were prepared war boats, and the hundred monks on them were waiting for the call of the Great Elder, waiting for the lucky man to come with his sleeves and kill a sea of blood.
Beyond the mountains, the vertical and horizontal are peculiar, the mountains are not the mountains of the rules, the sea is not the calm sea at a glance, the turbidity enters the nose, who can close the eyes with peace of mind? This thick bloody breath is condensed and formed in the sky, as if the big hand fluctuates, pressing on the hearts of the people. Exhale left, exhale right, very uncomfortable, slightly more newcomers, only a few have seen Li Shuishan, and they all looked at each other in horror, and their hearts were incredible.
A few people couldn't bear it, but they were scared to the ground by the muttering of the old mountain giant in the miscellaneous robe who flew by, and they all blinked and smirked, he looked at the sky with his sword, and there were auspicious clouds in his eyes, and then dispersed, shaking his head to show that he couldn't do it, he was also waiting. Li Shuishan, who had just arrived, exhaled and squinted to grab Xiangyun's position, dragged it over and opened his hand, and said with a sigh: "According to what the Great Elder said, Xiangyun is in my eyes, and I will go out with a drum." There are strangers in this sect, and there can be no mistakes at all. It's not that I'm not in a hurry, but I can't be in a hurry. β
He got up and went back to the cave, leaving the monks of the peaks who pretended to be calm, and the mountain giant also sighed and walked back, waved his sleeves down the mountain, and sat down in one
On the tattered boat, a bamboo pole was lifted to prop it up, and there seemed to be some kind of secret method in his mouth. The surrounding dense soul bodies floated in the air, some had hollow eyes, some had split heads and bones, and some were lame and stump, all kneeling respectfully, and there was a clear figure in their eyes, it was the mountain giant.
The mountain giant said with tears in his eyes: "The once-in-five-hundred-year battle is about to begin, the mountains are broken, the demons are resurrected, the mountains and seas are turbulent, the sects are all out, and the people who come have become people outside the mountains, and the brothers who died here to summon their souls have nothing to repay in the future, only for the secrets of the mountains and seas, only to verify the confusion of the existence of the peaks, where is the sword? What did the owner of the sword leave behind?"
"I know that your souls will die with the destruction of the mountains and seas, and I promise you that the grace of your parents will be transformed into thousands of things, based on your soul and body, to break the mortal and dusty Dao Law, and send your parents to the end; β
Countless souls knelt on the ground, their eyes full of tears, and an indelible killing intent arose from this.
Li Shuishan has not yet walked into the cave The pace stopped, looking back, the murderous aura was like nothing, but with the palpitations unfolding, it was not a crisis, but a kind of spirit that could directly kill, and there were a few auspicious clouds flying in his eyes, contaminated with an indelible murderous aura, he closed his eyes and opened them again, and the world he saw suddenly changed, and the blood clouds in the sky were gathered, and the auspicious clouds were superimposed below.
He shook his head, "I don't think it's time yet. β
He meditated in the cave for two days, and there was a thick murderous aura on his body, this murderous aura came from others, no matter how he erased it, he couldn't get rid of it, he frowned and stepped out of the air, looked into the distance, and called out the yellow decay bookmark from his sleeve and said: "Do you know what the reason is?"
Huang Yu bookmark said angrily: "You have a blood curse in your body, this method is difficult to solve." Only by breaking through the realm. β
Li Shuishan pondered: "Who gave me a blood curse?"
Huang Yu bookmark was pasted next to him and sniffed and said: "Someone repays the favor by cause and effect, that person takes the opportunity to kill people, it seems that the will of heaven has also done something, the two are superimposed, it becomes a blood curse that falls on you, you have to break through the condensation realm as soon as possible and go to the mountain." β
After Li Shuishan nodded, he stood in the air and watched the blood clouds in the sky, waited for Huang Yu to sign it into his sleeve, went to the mountain giant's residence, knocked on the door and said, "The Great Elder is here?"
The door opened naturally, and the mountain giant sat behind Huang Ding, a red gourd floated in front of him, and some watery things were put into it, and then he opened his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"
Li Shuishan sat down cross-legged, and a small cloud spread out in his palm, there was blood and energy in this cloud, and there was auspicious light, and the mountain giant hissed after seeing it: "Blood cloud condensation." The disaster of a ghost in front of the mountain has verified that as a person of Heavenly Fortune, you may encounter another Heavenly Fortune cultivator in this battle, so you have to be prepared. β
He explained: "There is a ghost in front of the mountain, which shows that there is a Taoist in the mountain, and the Taoist has a gourd to accept him, and it is also said that the little ghost is difficult, and the one who comes must not be one of them, and the will of Heaven is to press the two together and let you die-"
Li Shuishan thought calmly: "Heaven's will really let me die, I am now weak in cultivation, and I will kill if I want to." But I don't know why?"
The mountain giant squinted and smiled: "Jiren has his own heavenly appearance. It's a good thing that someone helps you, and it's a good thing that no one helps.
When your Heavenly Fortune Qi is about to run out, you must immediately devour another person with Heavenly Destiny, and do not hesitate. There are not a few people standing behind every Destiny, and so are you. This dispute is like a bet, and it is fate. I know you're weak, but you're the only one I've ever seen who can jump out, and if you do, I'll have a corner and leave with you. β
"Where are you going?"
"Go to a mountain I don't know, called the Far Mountain for short. β
"That's where it's true or not, no bondage, no troubles, no life or deathβ"
Li Shuishan shook his head and smiled: "Does this mountain really exist?"
The mountain giant nodded, "I think he exists." Just as you feel like you are a man of destiny. β
In fact, Li Shuishan didn't really understand what a man of destiny was? What he longed for most in his heart was to return to a quiet and comfortable mountain town, get a good night's sleep, and look at the scenery under the mountain in a leisurely manner, but as soon as the sun and the moon urged, he generally walked forward quickly, looking back from time to time. The scenery in the distance is beautiful and dangerous.
He often thinks that when he is not the self he imagined, is it still himself?
The mountain giant talked with him for a long time, walked away, waited for a few days, the mountain rumbled, the big tree was uprooted, shook off the gourd of various colors on the body, revealing a hollow face and screaming an ininimitable sound, the monk of Zhufeng looked up, and an old face appeared in it, and the white beard touched the ground, and said slowly: " The old gourd is old, the old gourd in the future is not a gourd, the gourd has become the gourd of the big tree, the person who took the gourd remembered to plant the gourd seeds, and the gourd became a big gourd, and the big gourd became an old gourd, I am the old gourd. β
Li Shuishan didn't know what the old face on the big tree was going to say, and the mountain giant walked down and respected: "Gourd senior, you said that the old gourd is not a gourd, and the gourd on the big tree is not your gourd?"
The old man's face twisted and said: "The gourd is long and the gourd is short, and the gourd is big and fateful; β
"Old, old, the old gourd doesn't dare to plan, I want to find a good place to live and enjoy happiness, and I will no longer follow you with these promising young people, who speak well and are good-looking. My gourd inheritance is to choose one of the gourds you are holding, plant it in the ground, and water it carefully to ensure that it is as dense as usual within a week, but I, an old gourd, will find it at ease. β
"In the future, the older generation of Zhufeng will ask me if I am still there? You will say that the mission has been completed, and you will go away in style. β
The people of Zhufeng watched an old face disappear with a smile, the big tree collapsed in an instant, the fresh gourd fell to the ground, and the mountain giant was on the side, no one picked up a gourd, to see whose luck was good. Everyone's eyes were focused on the young man who was coming, Li Shuishan stopped, looked at them with dementia, rolled up an old gourd casually, patted it gently, and there was no movement.
They are looking for a gourd that suits them, shaking gently, there seem to be some stones in it, stuffed in the waist, Li Shuishan did not care about the hole, the next day, the gourd flew away by itself, and saw a huge tree growing red, yellow, blue and green four gourds, dancing in the wind.
When the gourd saw Li Shuishan coming, they shouted one after another: "Master, master, pick me." I am a red gourd, I am a yellow gourd, I am a blue gourd, and I am a green gourd. β