Chapter 8: Evil
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The monks of the ancient land flew in the sky, the naked eye looked through the white clouds and went down, the appearance of the heavy and important mountains was unobstructed, the mountains were stacked, the lush green, there were deep streams and black stones in the dark places, so some people couldn't help but sigh, the heart had a feeling, the more they looked, the more they felt that every grass and tree were full of mystery.
It is located in a corner of the barren small world, there is no auspicious glow and brilliance, in the eyes of the cultivators, it can be called a poor mountain and bad water, placed on the vast land of the Holy Continent, it can be said that the big demon and the old demon fight for the blessed land, this mountain seems to have a miasma, so that the divine sense can not see, to the depths there is an inexplicable force to interfere with the rules, can not fly the rainbow.
"Is this really the burial ground of the king of people, why do I think there are demons everywhere?"
A monk muttered, they can't rise into the air, the deeper they go, the more powerful this unknown force becomes, swaying like a drunken gourd, no matter how deep the cultivation is, it is just as difficult to resist, so they can only make a forced landing and land in a forest in the mountains.
Looking at the deep mountains and dense forests, he was a little stunned, his heart was furious for no reason, and his spine was cold, this was the first time he had encountered such an evil sect since he had cultivated to the point that he had faded his mortal bones and was able to fly from the ground.
"You don't want to think about what kind of place this was back then, the king sat here as a preacher, and the supreme power suppressed an unknown number of shocking demons, and the resentment left in the world was monstrous, and we might just step on the bones of those demons, of course it was unusual!"
Some fellow monks spoke up, feeling that they were stepping on a piece of white bones, and their confidence was not very strong, this was not only the mausoleum of the king of men, but also the tomb of countless demons.
"Still, those demons should ...... Even if you don't die in the flames of hell, you can't escape the great limit of heaven and earth, and you will die a good life. You say yes, old man!"
He was escorting Lao Zhangtou forward, and he pushed and shoved as he spoke, which was very polite.
The blue-shirted young man couldn't look at it, stepped forward to help Lao Zhang's head, and apologized in a low voice, looking at the monk's eyes, but he was not from a different door from this person, and at this time he was even more faintly confrontational, but it was not easy to rob people.
Although Lao Zhangtou's body is not weak, but after all, he is old and frail, and his body suddenly staggered, and he almost fell, and he was helped up by the blue-shirted young man without saying a word, got up silently, and patted the dust on his knees.
"This is the power of the king of people who have not dispersed in this place, the holy cannot be violated, it should be so, we worship by hanging, naturally we must not trespass, we must walk with both feet sincerely. The blue-shirted young man's uncle said that he was a master of the world who had been hidden for many years, but when he thought that if he had a fate, he might be able to see the true face of the king in person on the road ahead, and it was difficult for him to be unwavering.
He reminded everyone: "Further on, there may be an ownerless treasure and a top-secret scroll that makes people blush, but it may also be a catastrophe in our fate, and I advise you to uphold the Dao heart, whether it is creation or calamity, it is all in one thought." ”
The monks were solemn when they heard this, but they were very firm under their feet, and they knew in their hearts that the meaning of this trip was not only in front of them, but also a journey to the heart of the question, and no one was afraid to retreat, and they walked step by step to the depths of the mountains.
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Xi Yu lay on the bamboo mat under the shade of the tree, the sun was in the sky, casting colorful shadows on his body and face through the leaves, the afternoon was sultry, the sun was drowsy, most of the people in the village were resting in their own homes, only this boy who was not disciplined could not be separated.
"Alas, Grandpa, they have been gone for so long, why haven't they come back. However, I thought that the immortals were more majestic and majestic, but the result was no different from the thieves who robbed the tombs, and they came all the way to think about digging people's graves...... They should be under the rule of the Heavenly Court......"
"But is there really a heavenly court?"
He muttered, turned over boredly, lay on the bamboo mat, and reached on the ground to play with a few passing ants. The more these big-headed ants looked stupidly carrying rice grains, the more they looked like the stupid purple snake, and the medicine picker couldn't help but miss the stump of the mountain elf companion who was stunned.
Grandpa, they have been taken away by the immortals for several days, before leaving, Lao Zhangtou ordered that no villager go up the mountain during the period, and it is not allowed to spread the news that the immortals have come, the people in the village have seen the means of those immortals driving the rainbow, and they are even more apprehensive about the fierce mounts, and they all did according to the words of the old Zhang Tou and did not enter the mountain again, Uncle Huzi stopped hunting, and even the snot baby next door was taught a good lesson by his father's stick, and he was also a lot more honest, and he was rarely able to sneak out and pester Xi Yu in the firewood room.
Even if the wind leaked out, no one dared to cut off the head of the immortal, but Xi Yu's own head was almost taken off.
No one thought that the heart of the little demon king of the old man Xi's family was so wide, and his forgetfulness was so big that he made the immortals unhappy and almost suffered a catastrophe of death, and he was relieved in a few days, like no one, only he touched his neck, and sometimes recalled that feeling.
Old man Xi has not returned for a few days, and he is not very worried, when his grandfather enters the mountain, he will not have to stay for a few days, and sometimes he may not even find the medicinal herbs he wants, and it is common for him to nest in the ravine for half a month and not come back, and the mountain is like a back garden for his grandfather.
The mountain can't be entered, Xi Yu has nothing to do all day long, he is in a panic, he has nowhere to pass the time, and his bones are crispy when he shrinks at home. After a long time, he finally couldn't lie down anymore, sat up, and wiped the sweat from his head.
"Oh, I can't do it so much, I'm going up the mountain. ”
Xi Yu is a quiet character, born casual, even his grandfather's words are often regarded as the wind in his ears, the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, at this time he made up his mind, he jumped off the bamboo mat when he turned over, went back to the house and turned out the back of the basket, and the big lama went up the mountain.
He is familiar with the way, as soon as he enters the mountain, he runs like a bird returning to the forest, shouting and screaming, his trouser belt is loose, but he is not tired of it, his feet are brisk, he jumps and longitudinals, the waves are loose, and he does not take a step seriously.
It took him a long time to settle down, and his body, which had been stuffy for a long time, was much happier after this play, and the flowers and plants on the mountain also looked very kind and full of vitality in his eyes.
"I don't know how Dumb is, have you found water to drink......" Xi Yu chewed on the sour wild fruit torn off the side of the road and thought, it won't be eaten by these immortals and have nothing to do to kill demons, right?
Xi Yu recalled the evil god with the face of the beast who followed Dumb that day and broke into a hole to see the evil god with the face of a beast, and was so frightened that the crockpot was shattered, and he still didn't have the courage to dare to go back there to explore, Dumb was raised by him, and no one should be able to move it with his protection.
How is it also like a snake spirit beast, the three-headed dragon is so spirited, Sen Ran's eyes are as big as copper bells, and the green scales on the whole body flicker with cold light, as if it is made of iron juice, and it is like a flying city wall in the sky, entrenched in the clouds, and Dumb is only that stupid and stupid stupid look, and there is too much difference between the two.
Like the giant turtle that is like a falling star, Jiaolong should be a supernatural thing, but it can go to the four seas for nine days, but with shackles, shackles, controlled by others, and reduced to a mount.