Wentu and Bi Zi had just reached the top of the mountain, and suddenly found Zhuo Ji waving a wooden stick under the mountain not far away, shouting in terror with her cloak, hoarse, and retreating while fighting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhuo Ji!" Wentu shouted from afar, not knowing what was going on.

As soon as Zhuo Ji heard Wentu's voice, she immediately shouted: "Xianggong, come on, there is a big python entangled in a chicken!"

Wentu was stunned, in the mountains for eight years, he had never seen a python appear, nor had he witnessed the whereabouts of pheasants, how could he appear on the top of Nanshan at the same time?

Looking at it, Wentu was shocked, and Bi Zi also covered his eyes tightly!

A thick snake Changxin repeatedly vomited, Zhang Yu's body tightly wrapped around a weak pheasant, several times tried to tighten the body to kill the pheasant, but the little pheasant resisted desperately, cleverly dodging the black letter, while pecking the snake body, the python involuntarily loosened the encirclement, and pressed over again......

After several confrontations, the pheasant was obviously lacking in strength.

Bi Zi secretly opened his hand, and quickly closed his eyes, and the cry on his mouth was already out: "Dad, quickly save that little bird!"

Wentu also felt creepy, but he still rushed up, saw the opportunity to go down, and suddenly a piece of flesh bloomed on the python's body, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, and continued to tighten his body, intending to kill the pheasant.

When Bi Zi saw that the big snake was cut and still didn't let go, he suddenly shouted in horror: "Get out of ......"

The python didn't know whether it was afraid of the man, lest it be cut down again, or heard Xiao Bizi roar and was shocked, suddenly let go of the pheasant, and fled in a hurry, the little pheasant couldn't help this toss, staggered a few times, and fell down on its side.

Wentu immediately picked up the pheasant, but saw that several yellow feathers had been torn off from his body, and there were wounds, and blood had oozed out.

This is nothing more than a pheasant, commonly known as pheasant, he just wanted to throw away the pheasant, but saw the little pheasant suddenly open the brown and black eyelids, looked at himself in fear, did not want to escape at all, and there was a strong desire to survive in his eyes, and instantly the kind of fatherly love surged into his heart, carrying the pheasant to the small temple, shouting: "Zhuo Ji, quickly burn some fire mud!"

Bi Zi wanted to stretch out his hand but didn't dare to look like it, and hurriedly begged Wentu to save the pheasant.

Wentu looks, this pheasant is shaped like a rooster, one and a half feet long, tall and delicate, earthy yellow body, chest and back dotted with red, feathers smooth tail long warped, yellow beak slightly open to reveal pure red curly tongue, especially crown hair, root erection and forward bending, like a fighter full of anger, long tail hair sparse, like a phoenix upward, mixed with pure blue and dark color, feet fat and heavy, each with three toes, the color of the lin is light yellow, a painful look.

"Shekou is poisonous, I'm afraid this pheasant is ......" Wentu shook his head, and he didn't know where to start for a while.

Hearing this, Zhuo Ji hurriedly ran over, picked up the pheasant and opened his mouth to absorb the venom, Wentu shouted loudly, this was repaid, and took the pheasant again and muttered: "I'll come......"

He ignored the mess, brushed away the fluff around the pheasant's wound, immediately put his mouth on it and sucked it fiercely, and then spit out a mouthful of thick black blood......

A quarter of an hour later, several of the pheasant's wounds turned red, and Wentu took the fire clay and applied it, and then fixed it with strips of cloth, and everything had just been cleaned up, but he felt dizzy!

The venom from the pheasant's body was sucked out, but some of the blood and poison juice entered Ventu's body at the same time.

At this time, Wentu's lips were swollen and black, his eyes were distracted, and he slowly collapsed on the bed.

I only heard Zhuo Ji shouting loudly: "Xianggong, Xianggong, your mouth ...... What's wrong with you, Xianggong!"

Bi Zi cried even more: "Dad, Dad......"

Only the pheasant, who couldn't be moved by a cloth tied to his body, simply crawled beside Wentu, looking at the chaotic mother and son in horror.

The small temple suddenly lost its former peace, and Zhuo Ji instructed Bi Zi to guard his father, and rushed down the mountain to find a doctor in a mad manner.

For a full hour, an old doctor was pushed and shoved into the mountain by Zhuo Ji, and the old gentleman sat down and gasped, and for a long time he checked Wentu's pulse, and sniffed the venom from time to time.

The old man stood up suddenly, frowned and looked at the liquid in the porcelain plate again, and then picked up an ant on the ground and threw it in, and the ant died instantly!

He stood in the temple and thought hard, and finally shook his head and said to Zhuo Ji: "The snake venom that my husband is infected with, and the old man has never seen it in his life, but it's strange!"

Zhuo Ji's face was no longer ruddy, and suddenly turned pale, and he grabbed the old Taoist doctor and hurriedly let go and asked, "Uncle, how do you say this?"

The old man seemed to have long been accustomed to Zhuo Ji's recklessness, and did not see the strangeness, and said slowly: "Snake venom belongs to the liquid of hot chaos, although it is different, the speed of invading the five internal organs is not the same, and the law of cracking is applied;

When Zhuo Ji heard this, she was furious, and almost cried: "Is there no cure?"

The old Taoist doctor nodded, and said slowly: "I'm afraid that no one in this world can even answer why the humans and birds are not dead, let alone dispensing medicine to save them...... Old man farewell!"

Zhuo Ji turned around to send the old man to his home, but was refused, and the old man couldn't stand the pull of the village woman, so he decided that it would be safer to stagger down the mountain by himself.

Bi Zi seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and asked his mother in fear: "Mother, quickly find a way to save Daddy......"

Zhuo Ji shook her head sadly, stared at the dead insects and ants in the venom, and said blankly: "Bi'er, if your father can't wake up, I will send you to the bottom of the mountain to find a good family, and my mother doesn't want to live in the world!"

"I want my father......" Bi Zi has been inseparable from literature and graphics since he was a child, and he couldn't let go, and he heard his mother cry bitterly.

So, the mother and son began to take care of Wentu, warm their lips and throats every day, and warm porridge to protect their lives......

Bi Zi is mainly responsible for the life of the pheasant, but it is quite simple to take care of, a handful of corn every day, half a spoonful of water is enough, it seems that he knows in his weak mind that this strong man is lying down to save his poisonous hair, and the pheasant does not leave Wentu's side day and night, guarding his side, this scene undoubtedly stimulates Zhuo Ji, fantasizing that his father-in-law will wake up one day sooner or later.

Zhuo Ji never left Wentu's bed, nagging days and nights for six or seven years, regardless of whether Wentu could hear it or not.

Wentu was unconscious for up to seven days!

On the night of the eighth day, Ventu suddenly saw a scene that broke the pores:

The white clouds are swirling and surrounding, reaching the foot of the mountain, unable to identify whether it is the world or the fairy world, neither human nor animal, nor immortal home, there is no way to reach it from afar, and it is confused and confused when it is close up.

The dark wind stirs the clouds, the heavenly pillars are born in the clouds, the green wood moves the mountain rocks, and the hair rises outside the mountain. The wind does not stop, the clouds do not stop, the wood does not stand still, and the mountains do not cold.

Suddenly, the white mist drifted away, the peace was lost, and the black gas repeatedly came out of the mountains!

Wisps of black barriers are like ghosts breaking out of the ground, swaying, as if there is an inexplicable and powerful force wandering in the crust of the mountain, mustering up momentum and preparing to appear in the world!

A group of larks were so frightened that they scattered and fled, and a few birds behind them ignored the leader, but it was too late and did not dare to turn back.

There was already the sound of broken wood falling to the ground in the distance, and the black barrier began to devour the green earth, gradually drifting away, like a splash of black liquid that would immediately dye the green valley black.

This is the Devil's Way!

Wentu realizes that it is ominous, but he doesn't know where he is, so he can only watch from a distance and can't show up!

The demonic qi condensed underground is about to erupt, once the shackles are broken, the valley is no more, and countless demon shells will come out of the sky, whether it is the human world or the fairy world, it will cause catastrophe!

I don't know how many years that demonic energy has been hoarding underground, whether it has been imprisoned together or occasionally gathered here, in short, bad luck will destroy everything around it in an instant.

Suddenly, the pheasant kept running, wasn't that the pheasant he had saved? No, the one in front of him was more majestic!

Why do you have to run to the top of the mountain? Obviously the outside of your body is already filled with black air, and soon you will be crushed and your bones will be gone!

The pheasant flew faster and faster, and the dirt was already scattered under its feet, and its dark yellow wings bloomed slightly, flapping fiercely, as if complaining that it would not take off. The bright little eyes vigilantly examined everything around it, but it didn't look back for a moment, and its throat began to make a "cooing" sound, as if it was afraid that the Heavenly Dao would change immediately......

Born with eight elephants for the sky, Kan for the water, Gen for the mountain, earthquake for the thunder, Xun for the wind, separation for the fire, Kun for the earth, for the Ze, according to the order of the top to the bottom, the four bodies and four gas; the sky is above, the Milky Way is the water, the mountains are endless, the thunder surrounds it, the wind rises and rises, the fire comes from the surface, the earth is flat, and the earth is Ze. And the image of the world is by no means a fixed number, there is a pool in the sky, there is a different kind of sky in the pool, this eight elephants are born gossip again, three are an image, two images are combined into six trigrams, eight eight sixty-four hexagrams interpret everything.

And the one that runs wildly is not a pheasant, nor a pheasant, its name is Ben Pheasant, the head of the soil system of sacred birds, in the middle of the Kun Palace, leading the seven types of birds in the palace, dominating the changes of the mountains, rocks, soil and wilderness, ranking seven among the birds in each palace, also known as the seven pheasants.

The pheasant galloped to the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, the yellow wings slapped three times, and suddenly raised its long beak, and suddenly the body became larger, dizzying, permeating the mountain peaks, the body was dozens of feet long, the giant color was majestic, and the sky was towering!

The small pheasant turned into a huge thing, spreading its wings and raising the air wind, slightly shaking the valley.

The three-toed foot lifted slightly, stepped down again, and suddenly the mountain shook, and the boulder lost its balance and rolled down, rumbling......

Everything is shaking!

Seeing that the black qi in the mountains became weak, it struck with a loud bang!

Flames suddenly burst out from the top of the mountain, accompanied by black and red magma falling rocks tearing the sky, isn't this a volcanic eruption after an earthquake?

Wentu is anxious and impatient, the pheasant is still in the mountain pass!

In another instant, the wildfire engulfed the pheasant, dissolving it without a trace of mourning......

After a long time, everything calmed down, it must have been the magma that completely shattered the demonic qi and dispersed the demonic body, and the white qi in the distance gradually drifted and began to envelop and dominate this immortal valley......

My pheasant! Ventu's heart ached, and he sat up suddenly!