Chapter 87: The Transformation of Life and Death
What happened?Why did my strength return to my body?There was Fang Ming Academy in front of me, but I didn't go any further. The pen is www.biquge.info but a fixed thought.
What happened to Mr. Zhang?
Wake up, open your eyes, and sure enough. The sound of Old Zhang's painful moans filled my ears. Although I was covered in blood and bleeding from seven holes, it was not a big deal. Zhang Lao's body was caught by the cracks in the pink trunk of the linden tree, and his mouth let out a painful moan. He saw me stand up and reach out to grab me.
The Bodhi tree spoke, and I saw it open a pink mouth, and the voice came from the mouth that was slowly devouring Zhang Lao: "Little ghost, come and kill him." ”
I wanted to hesitate, but I didn't. I got up from my blood. Slowly walked towards Zhang Lao. Zhang Lao looked at me calmly: "Kill me." ”
I killed him. The hand went straight into his dantian. Immediately after, I used all my energy to smash into the roots of the linden tree. The linden tree roared, and the branches and leaves trembled, and they all came at me, and I ignored it, and pulled it out with both hands. The roots of the tree emerge from the flesh.
I had a dozen branches stuck in my body, and I was bleeding profusely, but I wasn't dead, and I showed no signs of dying. It's just that my body makes my consciousness feel so painful. Sure enough, the body is a burden.
There is a candle flickering in the dark stone chamber. I felt like an evil ghost from hell, frantically pounced on the corpse of the Bodhi tree and the corpse of Zhang Lao. Open your mouth and gnaw frantically. I bathed in blood, I didn't dare to wash it for too long, and the people who knew the hourglass door might know that Zhang Lao was dead. So I put the remnants of the corpse in a storage bag and used the Escape Technique to get out of this place.
In desperation, I successfully performed the Escape Technique. But after more than ten meters, I saw a layer of light curtain in the soil. The underground of this sect must have set up a formation. Helplessly, I came out of the ground and went straight to the sky.
There is also a light curtain outside the sky. In desperation, I turned around and walked towards the exit of my memory. I hadn't gone a long way before the mortals roared when they saw me covered in blood. I'm running through the canopy with all my vitality. I didn't dare to run too high, I was afraid that the disciples of the Hourglass Gate would see me and come to intercept me. As I ran, I threw the yuan stone into my mouth and swallowed it directly into my stomach. Then he grabbed a dozen yuan stones in the storage bag and pressed them into the wound on my body that had been pierced by the branch of the linden tree.
I bared my teeth in pain, sweated profusely, and almost fainted. I wasn't familiar with it, and it was too draining, so I didn't do it again. When I forcibly killed Bodhi Tree and Zhang Lao before, I spent almost all of my vitality. The vitality that has erupted in my body now must be the undigested vitality of the more than twenty thousand-year-old best medicinal herbs that I have eaten in the Thousand Medicine Garden.
But even so, I knew I couldn't sustain me to run. In desperation, I could only summon the puppeteer who was staying in the storage bag and tell him to hold me in his arms and run all the way to the south, to choose a sparsely populated place to run.
The rain is still falling. Thunder roared. The roads are muddy. It was painful to toss in the puppeteer's arms, but I felt a sense of relief. Alone, I often visit desperate situations, and now I have a puppet with me. Although there is little hope of escape, who will be able to escape but not escape.
No, I still need energy. I took out a piece of meat from the storage bag, stuffed it into my mouth, and didn't care about the blood, I opened my teeth and bit hard, and swallowed it into my stomach after a few bites. As soon as I pulled it out of the storage bag, a pink branch of the linden tree appeared in my hand, and I swallowed it in my stomach without looking.
Only then did I run the Yuan Stone that digested into my stomach, the remnants of the herbs, and the Yuan Qi from the corpses of Zhang Lao and Bodhi Tree. After only a few minutes, I finally judged the vitality in the corpses of Zhang Lao and Bodhi Tree, which turned out to be about the same. It must have been when Zhang Lao wanted to take away the body of the Bodhi tree, and the transformation of the two neutralized the vitality between them.
It's just that for some reason, Zhang Lao will be restrained by the Bodhi tree in the end, no, they are stuck there with each other. And my sudden awakening made me completely reap the benefits of the fisherman! My awakening should be that there was a problem when Zhang Lao performed the technique of seizing and giving up, and he had completely lost his control over me. In addition, the power of the Bodhi tree is beyond his imagination...... Perhaps, I can only guess. That's the only way to do that.
There must have been a storage bag on Zhang Lao's corpse, and maybe there was a healing elixir in it. Thinking of this, I was overjoyed, and I reached into the storage bag that I had to rely on, and after digging around, I really touched a storage bag next to Zhang Lao's body.
The rain is still falling. The wind is also raging. There were even a few large trees that were blown down by the strong winds. Almost crushed on the running puppeteer. I endured the severe pain in my body and was shocked, and I saw a rapidly rotating tornado in front of me! At least 100 meters high, more than 10 meters fat, and it was completely black, and it was already approaching me.
"Boom!"
A huge banyan tree flew across the sky and smashed dozens of meters in front of the puppeteer, smashing more than a dozen huge camphor trees and locust trees.
The thunder seemed to be getting more and more irritable, and it kept roaring!
Storms, thunderstorms, and tornadoes. I lay on the puppeteer's arm and suddenly raised my hand to the west!
......
There is no way to do it. Three people appeared in front of me. All three are elderly. They ruined my puppet. One of them carried me upside down and flew me back to the hourglass door. They snatched the bag I was holding in and the bag I was holding.
This time, I really saw what this sect looks like.
There are many blue wooden houses among the countless towering trees arranged in a very neat row. A majestic and strange picture is in full view.
How big are the towering green trees? The further you go, the taller the trees become, and the tallest, I think, are at least five or six hundred meters high. The gaps between almost every tree are extremely neat, and against the blue wooden houses between them, it looks like a green and blue chessboard from the air. No, how do I feel like the pattern inside the Thousand Medicine Garden?
When you think about it, it's really similar. The herbs in the Thousand Medicine Garden, no matter how big or small, occupy a position that is completely equal to the other herbs. However, there are only more than 30 real medicinal herbs in the Thousand Medicine Garden, and the others are all illusions.
My head hurts. My whole body was in excruciating pain. They sealed my vitality, and I was on my way to death.
A square of open space was formed between every four trees, and every other square of the open space was a blue wooden house. The earth-colored clearing, the green trees and the blue wooden houses occupy an area that is strikingly similar, resulting in this strange and majestic picture.
"This son killed Zhang Lao?" said an old man.
"Hmph, I asked him to get a piece of the pie, but he refused, and now his soul is dead!" another old man snorted.
The old man holding my leg tightened my leg so hard that I couldn't help but cry out in pain. I felt my leg being pinched off by him, and then I heard him say, "Can a warlock kill the existence of the Jindan Period? Are you old and confused? His storage bag still has most of the Bodhi Tree Spirit and Zhang Lao's corpse, let's divide it." As for this son, he also ate a lot of Bodhi Tree Spirits and Zhang Lao's corpses, so let's divide them too!"