Chapter 40: She's Hungry
In the palace, where even the sound of gasps could be heard, the walls were covered with sword marks one after another, as if someone had once fought here with a sword.
The most bizarre thing is that there is a particularly clear palm print on the wall full of sword marks, and the veined palm prints are clearly visible.
Liu Yang, who was kneeling in the main hall, didn't dare to raise his head, and the man vaguely felt in his heart that he seemed to have just come out of the tiger's mouth and entered the dragon pit again.
How can any Taoist chief sit in a coffin?
Although he felt strange in his heart, after all, this long man made a move to remove Zhang Nian, who was even more terrible than ghosts, so Liu Yang, who was cold in his body, still bowed his head respectfully and said: "Thank you Immortal Chief, Immortal Chief's great kindness, Liu Yang is toothless and unforgettable." ”
In the red coffin, the upper body sits up, and the lower body is cross-legged on the legs of the old Taoist in the coffin, with flowers, birds, fish and insects, surrounding the feet. In the coffin, it seems to be overgrown with ancient trees, there are flying eagles standing around the trees, snakes are entwined and their tongues are sticking out, there are apes hanging on the branches, and wolves, bears, tigers and leopards under the trees, waiting for the opportunity to move.
The old Taoist who spread his long hair from behind and fell into the coffin smiled, crumpled the soul light in his hand, and said happily: "Who said he died?"
In the hands of the Taoist, on the soul that was kneaded into a bead, Zhang Nian's face appeared.
A distorted and miserable voice came from the soul beads, "Immortal Master Kaig, surround my life!"
Liu Yang, who was terrified, didn't dare to speak.
The old Taoist of the third burial of the Dao number couldn't see what his expression was, and said indifferently: "Don't you wonder why I didn't kill him?"
Liu Yang, who forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, opened his mouth and said: "The immortal chief has his own arrangements, how dare you guess the intentions of the immortal chief in the next ordinary person." ”
The three burial daoists who were rubbing the soul beads laughed, and said to the soul beads with cold eyes: "It's a big deal for me!"
The old Taoist flicked his fingers and ejected the soul bead in his hand.
In the main hall, Liu Yang, who was shot into his forehead by a streamer, flew dozens of meters away and fainted to the ground.
The old Taoist who seemed to have done an interesting thing laughed.
"Two souls in one, fun and interesting. ”
In the coffin, the mountains and rivers shook!
The old Taoist put a hand into the coffin, the palm of the hand swirled, the mountain shattered, the mountains and rivers exploded, I don't know how many creatures were buried by the broken stone remnant mountain, and in the wailing of the living souls, one after another the mountains were uprooted, like a giant dragon soaring into the air, flying to the hands of the Taoist.
With a grip on the palm of his hand, the old Taoist of the three burials of the Dao number withdrew his hand, ignoring the dilapidated scene of the mountains and rivers below, and broke off a dragon head bone body from the ancient coffin with a red face, but the keel of the pale golden bone body was only a few feet long, and the dragon's mouth opened, swallowing the mountains in his mouth.
The old Taoist held the keel in his right hand and gently rested it on his left arm, and the wisps of the earth veins hung down.
Instructed the boy to sit down and take Liu Yang, who had fainted to the ground, and the black lotus bloomed under the feet of the old Taoist with long hair and drooping hair, holding the old man up, and above his head, a bronze ancient hall that broke through the cloud feather palm and broke out of Li Sixingguang.
The so-called gentleman is expensive to the left, the soldier is expensive to the right, and the use of soldiers is ominous, so it is necessary to wrap the right hand with the left hand, and the old Taoist is just the opposite, at this moment the arms are naturally drooping, the right hand wraps the left hand, holding the vein keel dust gently sweeped, the vein keel created by the dust blooms with divine light, illuminating the entire hall!
"Open the funeral hall!"
The names engraved on the wall are lit up in pieces, reflecting each other.
After the divine light, the flesh of the living dead was like white bones, and the muscles and flesh grew on the white bones leaning against the temple wall.
A headless dragon corpse circled around the main hall, and the divine bird with a dead breath was full of life, and hundreds of birds sang in unison between its wings.
The burial hall opposite the burial hall hanging upside down on the heavenly dome was suddenly raised. Underground, a pitch-black turtle as big as a mountain propped up its four legs, and a black snake that woke up with the turtle wrapped around the burial hall.
On the burial hall, the king of beasts with fierce eyes roared in the sky.
The Burial Heaven Hall shook suddenly, and then, as before, it hung quietly upside down in the sky.
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"Everything?"
Dong Nanyan silently recited two sentences in his heart, wrote down the girl's name, and walked towards the door, and when he was about to open the door, the young man was stunned. Outside the door, two figures flashed, standing in the doorway, looking at themselves with bright eyes.
One of the middle-aged men looked like he was from a wealthy family, with two jade rings hanging in his ears, and a jade yellow ring in his hand made people feel dazzling under the light of the early morning sun, and his yellow clothes fluttered in the wind, and at first glance it was a first-class texture, at least Dong Nanyan had never seen this kind of fabric in this small town.
The old man next to the middle-aged man has a golden crown on his head, a jade belt around his waist, a white robe embroidered with fallen leaves, and a pair of cyan kudzu shoes under his feet, a fairy-like character.
The middle-aged man and the old man were both smiling and looked approachable, but the only slight deficiency was that the eyes of the two people looking at the young man outside the door were like hungry wolves who had not eaten for a long time seeing food.
Dong Nanyan took the lead in breaking the deadlock, he still had to find food for the girl, I didn't hear the girl say, I was hungry for a day, thinking that the girl stood in front of him last night and received that slap, Dong Nanyan felt even more ashamed.
Seeing that the two of them outside the door did not look like evil people, Dong Nanyan asked with a pleasant face, "Is there something wrong with the two of you?"
"What's wrong?", Song Jieyi asked as he watched the young man being blocked at the door and didn't go out for a long time, and walked from the house to the young man's side.
Ye Laozu, who had been waiting outside the door all night, opened the corner of his mouth with a smile that an old man thought was the most kind and kind in his life, and said with a smile: "Take the liberty of disturbing, and I hope to be strange." ”
An Qing on the side also nodded with a smile on his face, if this scene was seen by the disciples of the Wounded Spring Valley, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock, in the Hurt Spring Valley, An Qing was known as a smile for ten years, and he always had a straight face, majestic and cold.
Dong Nanyan shook his head, remembering that the girl said yesterday, "Don't you think it's rude to talk through the door", Dong Nanyan opened the door lightly and said with a smile: "What advice does Mr. have?"
Ye Laozu smiled even better, the cultivation on the mountain, in addition to paying attention to the root bones, the heart is even more heavy, the young man in front of him who is determined to win the fallen leaf sect is humble and polite, how Ye Laozu does not like it, but the heart is different, the inquest cannot be based on one side of the moment, it needs to be considered comprehensively, but at least for now, Ye Laozu is very satisfied with the fate of the young man.
Ye Laozu, who looked like a fairy wind in Dong Nanyan's eyes, got straight to the point, and said with a direct smile: "This time I passed through your land, and I saw that Xiaoyou was talented, so I came here today to ask, I don't know if Xiaoyou would like to go to the Fallen Leaf Sect with me to practice, enter my Fallen Leaf Sect, and get the method of immortality, and from then on, he will be reborn and prolong his life." ”
Dong Nanyan knew a little in his heart, on the way back from Qingyao County, Ma Cheng had been praising the young man's amazing qualifications along the way, and he would get twice the result with half the effort compared to others after practice, according to Ma Cheng's heartfelt oath, that is: "One day of your cultivation is worth one year of cultivation for others." ”
The young man looked at the kind-faced old man at the door, Dong Nanyan has met a lot of cultivators these days, but in addition to Cao Wan'er and Ma Chengxin of Linjiang Palace, by the way, there is also the old gentleman with a bookcase on his back and the kind Wu Lao of Qingyao County, a cultivator who can speak politely to ordinary people, Dong Nanyan has really never met him.
The young man in the door was stunned, and An Qing outside the door thought that the young man was unbelieving or ignorant, and at this moment his body was floating in the air, and said with a smile: "Little friend, if you are willing to enter the Fallen Leaf Sect to practice, this kind of Void Void is just around the corner." ”
Ye Laozu glanced at An Qing appreciatively.
Song Jiyi glanced at the middle-aged man who was stepping on the air, are the people outside the house so boring?
Dong Nanyan was shocked in his heart, the middle-aged man in front of him could step on the void, didn't this mean that this man was a monk of the Ling Void Realm after ascending the Tower?
No wonder Ma Cheng didn't have a heart lake to remind himself, thinking about it, Ma Cheng didn't find these two people!
Dong Nanyan suppressed the shock in his heart, and after thinking about it, he said respectfully: "Thank you for the love of the immortal master, but the immortal master, I have something to do now, and I hope the immortal master will forgive me." ”
Ye Laozu's attention has always been on the young man, after seeing that the young man saw An Qing of Ling Xuan Yukong at this moment, he still spoke neither humble nor arrogant, Ye Laozu's heart was even more happy, hearing the young man say that he had something to do, the old man couldn't help but feel interesting, the old man wanted to know, what would the young man who would shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Fallen Leaf Sect in the future feel more important than becoming a cultivator?
Ye Laozu put his hands in front of his stomach and asked with a smile: "It's about the Great Dao, I don't know why Xiaoyou is so anxious?"
The next moment, the valley master of the Wounded Spring Valley on the side, An Qing, who had been smiling for ten years, laughed heartily, and Ye Laozu, who had guessed his brain, was stunned in place.
I saw that in Ye Laozu's mind, the young man who thought that he was shouldering the heavy responsibility of the Fallen Leaf Sect pointed to the girl beside him and said softly: "She's hungry." ”