Chapter (53): Patriarchal Instructions

After the little Taoist priest returned to his position, he only heard a clear roar from the Mengshan Turtle, and then said with a serious and solemn face: "Today, with the descendants of the old medical officer and your friends as witnesses, I now officially read out the last instructions left by the ancestors back then!"

When the big-headed doll heard this, she trembled and trembled, and fell to her knees with tears in her eyes. In this way, all the other bare-cheeked dolls fell to the ground like him. Suddenly, the whole cave hall was full of tears, and they sobbed bitterly, and everyone listened faintly like a dark voice from the hell of resentment. Even everyone couldn't help but feel sad. Everyone stood up together and waited for the reading below the Mengshan turtle.

Immediately afterwards, Mengshan Turtle slowly recited with a solemn expression: "From now on, the entire inner valley of the Hundred Flowers Valley will be frozen, and all the creatures in the valley will completely disappear from now on!"

Mengshan Turtle's two commands, except for Xiao Qingfeng, the remaining seven people all listened to it inexplicably, and they were all stunned.

After Mengshan Turtle finished reading these two sentences, he took out a tortoiseshell-like thing from the notebook and handed it to Xiao Qingfeng beside him with both hands. After Xiao Qingfeng glanced at it, a trace of tears flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head and looked up at the top of the cave hall, still without saying a word.

I saw the Mengshan Turtle slowly walking past the little bare-chested dolls who were lying and weeping all over the place, and walked to the center of the alchemy hall outside. Under the surprised gazes of the seven people who followed him, he raised his hands and took down the bronze treasure gourd on the top of the alchemy furnace. After taking off the treasure gourd, he gently handed it to the little Taoist priest beside him, and then flew up and landed steadily on the top of the red alchemy furnace. Completely ignoring the extremely high temperature inside the alchemy furnace, he slowly curled up on it, turning into a strange turtle. A few seconds later, his whole body became more and more red, and on his back he sacrificed his pyloric treasure, the back of the seven-star turtle.

Just when everyone was shocked again and didn't know what to do, the bare-cheeked little dolls who suddenly knelt on the ground crawled from the ground under the leadership of the big-headed dolls. At this time, they were all old and young, and they were all mixed together, and all of them were piled up in circles around the central alchemy furnace. After a while, except for Xiao Qingfeng, who was still sitting inside, the rest of the others were all squeezed out of the martial arts hall outside by these bare-chested little dolls like a hill.

After all these bare dolls were piled up, at this moment, everything suddenly became surprisingly quiet, and the sound of breathing could hardly be heard in the entire cave hall.

At this moment, Mengshan Turtle snorted, as if urging something. At the same time, with an extremely sad long howl, I saw Xiao Qingfeng suddenly swept over, like a lion roaring in Buddhism, and shouted violently: "Seal!"

Before the words fell, I saw that he carried the tenth-layer Tiangang palm power with both palms, and slammed it down on the back of the red seven-star turtle of Mengshan Turtle. Suddenly, the entire alchemy hall seemed to turn into a sea of red fire at that moment.

And Xiao Qingfeng's violent drinking, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, almost shook the entire cave mansion, and even the seven people outside were shocked to death in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, but Jingxin and the little Taoist, the mute, the lone wolf, the prodigal son, the doll, and the laughing Maitreya woke up one after another. On a big stone outside the valley, Xiao Qingfeng was alone and looking at the bloody remnant sun in the sky, and next to him, there was a sleeping Mengshan turtle who was breathing slightly.

The seven people looked at the Mengshan turtle whose face was like a blank piece of paper, and then looked at the valley behind them, which was as misty as if a light rain had fallen, and the seven people tried to think about something. After about ten minutes, Jingxin and the little Taoist looked at each other and smiled, rushed forward, and the little Taoist bent down to pick up the Mengshan turtle, and quickly turned back along the zigzag mountain road that had already been opened up by everyone......

At this moment, the silly laughing Maitreya at the end chanted Xiao Qingfeng's poem in the back-lonely drunk:

Looking back at the past, I talked at night, and walked the world with my liver and gallbladder hanging on my waist.

Alone in a foreign country and not a guest, wandering all over the world.

The spirit is flying and the east wind is strong, and the innocent time is a ranger.

Ethics never asked, the prodigal son indulged in his own law.

The body was full of pain and roared in the sky, and the wind and rain hit the face, and blood and tears were sprinkled.

I don't know the taste of love when I am young, and my mother is worried when she wakes up from a dream.

The desert is boundless, and the ancient tower is deep in the forest.

Bright... Mirror... Cloud... Fog... Road... Not... Road, floor... Platform... Smoke... Rain... Flower... Not... Flower......

Since the return of the monk king mountain, the Mengshan turtle has been arranged by Xiao Qingfeng in his study and carefully cared for. During this period, except for the little Taoist priest who accompanied him all day long, Xiao Qingfeng almost refused to visit anyone. Even when Lone Wolf and Jingxin came, they only put down their things below, and left quickly after a few simple conversations. For almost a whole month, Xiao Qingfeng and the little Taoist priest barely stepped out of the door, quietly conditioning the Mengshan turtle at home, which was almost exhausted.

Finally, a month later, Xiao Qingfeng, the happy representative of the little Taoist, informed everyone by phone. It was agreed that everyone would have dinner at Xiao Qingfeng's house that night. After more than a month of recuperation, the condition of the Mengshan turtle gradually stabilized, but it was still very weak.

It was during the dinner that night that everyone really knew what happened in the Devil's Valley of Monk King Mountain that day.

It turned out that that day, in accordance with the tortoiseshell instructions left by the ancestors, the Mengshan Turtle desperately used the back of the Seven Star Turtle, the treasure of the Talisman, to freeze the inner valley behind the entire Devil's Valley where the bare-chested little dolls gathered. Back then, the ancestor of the Mengshan turtle was too conceited because of his powerful prohibitions. At the same time, he firmly believes that those little dolls who have received his great grace will definitely abide by the rules he set without regrets for the rest of their lives, and dare not cross the thunder pool by half a step. When he finally left, he left behind this strange looking tortoiseshell instruction and a secret letter for the big-headed doll.

In the tortoiseshell instruction, he sternly ordered his descendants that once something happens in the valley or there is a hidden danger, they must use their body protection skills to completely destroy and destroy all living beings in the valley. In his words, even the creatures that were recreated by him must also be recovered and destroyed by his descendants, which is a necessary explanation of his heavenly nature. However, his tortoiseshell instruction was only at the expense of his own descendants. Or, this is also the inevitable reincarnation of the natural way of heaven - all the splendid beginnings of life will eventually return to the silence of Anron!

According to the tortoiseshell instruction he left behind, that is, from the moment the ice is frozen, all living things in the entire inner valley will be completely wiped out. Those little dolls who have lived for more than a hundred years and have practiced their inner kung fu to a certain extent will also be scattered by the thunderous qi of this day, and they will cease to exist.

Of course, the executor at that time will also pay a heavy price for this, this is his Xuangong will be ruined from now on, and he will truly become an ordinary ordinary person. Unless, one day, he can meet someone in his own sect who is related to him, and at the right time by chance, it will be possible for his divine power to be restored and "reborn". However, the existence of this possibility is extremely illusory, and the difficulty lies in the right timing of this "coincidence".

After everyone understood the real situation of the whole situation, they couldn't help but sigh, and even some were unhappy for the Mengshan turtle. As everyone knows, at that time, if Mengshan Turtle did not publicly read the tortoiseshell instruction, he only needed to explicitly order the execution of those rebellious young Zhuang factions directly. With the situation under complete control at that time, and with the strong assistance of nine people, this order should not be difficult to execute.

However, the Mengshan Turtle still resolutely chose to strictly implement the teachings of the ancestors and use his huge sacrifice to maintain the laws of heaven and nature. Because he clearly knows that these little dolls with blood-red belly pockets and bare cheeks, the real cultivation now is far beyond everyone's imagination. At the same time, he and the big-headed doll are also very clear that there are many differences of opinion among those old factions, and many people tend to sympathize with those young and young dolls. It's just that they have been holding back because of the heavy oath they made back then.