Chapter 30: Wind Tiger Cloud Dragon
"Du......" The night was filled, and a white owl flew by, its eyes flashing with a strange turquoise color, and its head turned behind its back to stare at the surrounding animals.
"Hah...... Ha ......" panting, the breathless wheezing sound came, Shen Yumen was covered in blood, the cold wind blew, shivered, hugged his shoulders, his hands were frozen red, and his body was blue and purple, and there was no good skin.
As long as you climb over this mountain, you will arrive at Xijing Henan Mansion, there is no special scenery around, even flowers and plants are few, but the surrounding mountains are stacked, rising and falling, occasionally seeing a huge towering tree, Shen Yumen lived with a wooden stick and limped under the tree, in order to shelter from the cold wind.
As soon as he sat down, he felt that something was wrong, there was a big gravel under his body, and he carefully felt that there were some lines on it, raised his butt and moved a position, turned around and looked down, it was a stone tablet broken into several pieces, and the words on the stone tablet were pieced together one by one, the pen body was vigorous and powerful, and the word Huode was written on it, I don't know what it meant, this stone tablet was inserted in the small earthen bag, and I don't know why it was torn apart.
Shen Yumen lowered his head and sat with his back against the tree, without a trace of expression on his face. He either pondered, or recalled, which was complicated and intertwined, and he regretted it somewhat, if he stopped the third brother that day and didn't let him rob the two bitches, would he still end up like this today?
The original white and flawless clothes have turned black at this time, and they have stopped and stumbled along the way, and the clothes have long been worn out like a few tattered strips of cloth.
The "plop ......" finally couldn't hold it and fell to the ground crying bitterly, a gust of wind blew, the sand and gravel cut his face like a knife, and the blood that flowed out fell to the ground, mixed with the dust.
Shen Yumen is like a lost dog, at this moment, he is hungry and cold, his clothes are not covered, and he has the idea of despairing and committing suicide, but he also thinks of everything that the Meng family has brought him, he has no worries about food and clothing in the cold winter, he eats good wine and feasts, and he is followed by a beautiful wife, how can this not make him envious and jealous?
I don't know if it's because his strength is too great, or if this dirt bag is loosened by the wind, I only heard a loud bang, the dirt bag that Shen Yumen was sitting on was like quicksand, wrapping his whole body, and gradually devouring him, Shen Yumen yelled that it was not good, and he wanted to struggle but the more he struggled, the deeper he sank!
Until the sand covered his mouth and nose, he ate a few mouthfuls of sand in panic and struggle, so that he couldn't breathe, and suddenly fainted in front of his eyes......
"Tick ...... Tick ......" cold droplets of water lapped his cheeks, and a whisper came from his ear: "Wake up...... Wake up......" The voice was extremely weird, like a lonely ghost whispering in his ear, and suddenly woke him up in his sleep, but when he opened his eyes, it was still pitch black, and the panicked Shen Yumen crawled back again and again, and it didn't take long to touch a smooth, jade-like thing, cold and cold, knocked with his hand without making a sound, obviously solid.
Shen Yumen lay on the stone gate and pondered how to get out of this damn ghost place, now he has inconvenient legs and feet, and he can't use martial arts, if he really encounters this mountain beast, then he will really die.
Just as his mind was thinking, there was a vibration behind him, and an unknown light shot straight at him like a sharp arrow, and suddenly illuminated the dim tomb like the day.
It turned out that the thing he was leaning on was a stone door, which seemed to have been made by skilled craftsmen, and it was a natural stone that was polished into a door in one piece, no wonder he didn't even find a crack when he touched it.
Shen Yumen was afraid, crawling on the ground like a dog away from the stone door, booming, the stone door gradually opened, and when it was all opened, he saw a stone platform in the room, on which two beautiful jades were placed.
He was not a greedy person for money, and he didn't like jade utensils very much, but at this time, he was frightened and fearful, and he couldn't help but wonder: "I'm afraid there is fraud, how can there be low-hanging fruit in the world?"
Shen Yumen lay on the ground to recuperate, until seven or eight hours later, he already felt hungry and dizzy, and when he was dizzy, there was only one breath left, and when people were terrified to the extreme, there was a nameless fire in his heart, how angry he was, and there was a big revenge that had not been avenged, and he thought: "Meng Kang'er has no worries about food and clothing, and there are countless beautiful wives and concubines?
Shen Yumen scolded angrily: "What demons and monsters, immortals and Buddhas, Lao Tzu is not afraid of all today!" As he spoke, he took the two pieces of jade from the stone platform in his hand, and looked at it when it turned out to be the Winged Tiger Golden Dragon, he screamed and scolded: "What a bullshit Winged Tiger, what a bullshit Golden Dragon, fuck your grandma!"
Shen Yumen lost his strength when he was angry, and a flower fell to the ground in front of him and couldn't sleep, and the jade fragments on the ground gradually turned into two clouds of purple gas, and the air mass turned into a tiger and a dragon, the tiger horns and eagle's beak, red feathers and white hair, eyes like copper bells and bodies like mountains!
The golden dragon snake body human face, the left long bull hooves, the right five claws, the scales of the whole body are better than gold, a dragon and a tiger glanced at each other, as if ready, opened the blood basin mouth and let out a dragon roar, which can be described as deafening, the winged tiger grabbed his shoulder, the golden dragon rolled up his body, straight to the sky, the dragon and tiger took Shen Yumen to swim in the sky, swallowing the wind and drinking the fog, and finally fell in Luoyang City, the dragon and tiger turned purple into Shen Yumen's body. The left dragon and the right tiger on the chest, the mud on the body, the blood, the wounds healed one by one, the people on the street came and went, and they all stopped watching when they saw this scene, and they pushed his shoulders even more boldly.
Shen Yumen opened his eyes suddenly, only to feel that his whole body was extremely light, and then he didn't know where he was, but he was sure that it must be a prosperous city, surrounded by men, women and children, all staring at him with strange eyes, making him feel uncomfortable.
"Everyone, why are you gathered here?" Shen Yumen subconsciously stood up, only to feel that the sharp pain in his legs was gone, and there was a steady stream of true qi in the dantian that went straight to the Baihui acupoint, and the people saw him wake up, so they told him what they saw one by one, Shen Yumen still didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "Uncle, don't make fun of someone, it's just your dazzle!"
The old man was a donkey temper, and when he saw that he thought he was lying, he shouted at the big guy to comment on whether it was as he said. This person can't count the truth, ten people, hundreds of people, all say the same thing, and what is false can be said to be true, not to mention that the people are not lying.
Shen Yumen smiled, but he didn't care, even if what they said was true, but what was the use of this revenge on himself? He sighed and was a little confused, not knowing what to do next, when a group of officials walked in through the crowd, pointed at Shen Yumen and said, "You can go with us." ”
Now that his injuries have healed, there are still people who dare to talk to him like this? Shen Yumen was displeased, and seeing this group of officials arrogant and arrogant, he couldn't help but think of Meng Kang, and thought of the two Mingyue and the baby who killed their brother, who had intended to prevaricate this class of officials, just to leave this place safely, but the officials saw that he refused to answer, stepped forward and put one hand on his shoulder, and a fire lit up!
Shen Yumen grabbed the man's finger with his backhand, and with a click! Five fingers were broken by him, and the people scattered when they saw this, and the officials were not vegetarians, so they took out their waist knives and wanted to slash him to death on the spot.
Shen Yumen waved his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and grabbed a big knife over, and the general official saw that he knew some kung fu, so he was afraid, and shouted: "Aren't you afraid of squatting in prison?!", at this time, the cool breeze was blowing, the snow was fluttering, and he only felt that the ups and downs were so refreshing! Flashing and moving, swords and swords, in an instant, a group of officials were all killed, some were cut off their scalps, or some were cut off their noses, and the methods were vicious and jaw-dropping.
"I am the big boss of Luoyue Mountain! Today Lao Tzu will turn against you group of birds, let you officials protect each other!" This sentence was held for an unknown amount of time, and at this time it made him very happy, and he threw the big knife as he spoke, and the knife edge was inserted into the ground, and he walked away......