Chapter 7 He is alive
In fact, he could not have said it, as long as the monks knew about the opening of the Dao Wind Talisman, but he was afraid that this terrifying stupid creature would really pestering him to ask again, and he had a thought now and ran away...... Run...... Hurry up and run...... Leave this Grim Reaper and swear never to come to the Desert Ridge again...... So there are additional instructions for perfect use.
After speaking, without waiting for Bai Mo to ask, he immediately picked up the big man, turned around and stepped away like lightning, "Hehe, it's still Lao Tzu smart! I said Ye Lao Ghost, hehe...... You wait for bad luck, who told you to get a broken elixir is so secret......"
Not only did the old man escape by himself, but the road he pointed out to Bai Mo was a road to Si Chenzong...... According to his expectations, by the time this creature arrives in the Sichen Sect, it is estimated that almost all of its spirits will have awakened, so the first scourge must be ......
Hey...... A look of ill-will appeared on his hurried face......
Seeing that this old man flew away as if he was hiding from a plague god, Bai Mo frowned and looked at himself, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with me? Or is there something that scares the other party?"
He searched his intestines and scraped his stomach for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he simply didn't want to, took out a wind talisman, slapped it on his heels, and immediately felt his body light...... One step forward is the distance of the original few steps.
It turns out that the talisman is so magical, I have only seen it used by the monks of those families before, but I didn't expect that it can be used without cultivation, if I can practice, wouldn't it be several times faster!
As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help but rekindle my desire to cultivate the truth. He didn't know where the wind talisman that this old man gave him was an ordinary walking talisman like the Bai family, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use it as an ordinary mortal. It's just because the old man really wants to distance himself from him quickly and tell him to rush to Si Chenzong......
God, since I have to ascend to heaven in vain, why don't you allow me to embark on the path of cultivation.
I want to be strong, I want to find my father and mother, and I want to splash the blood of those people who bully me in five steps!
Bai Mo roared sharply, and one by one it spread to the distant valleys and peaks, and the echoes were endless!
"Step ...... Step...... Step ......"
After running for a day, there was only one wind talisman left, but I saw some strange traffic, as well as mountain roads and stone paths pioneered by people......
You can even see some smoke clouds rising from a distance, as if it were a town!
But as soon as he saw the crowd, Bai Mo's heart flipped over!
What am I going to do? What can I do? He fell to the ground......
Bai Mo's heart was empty, although this time, he had been competing and struggling between life and death, surviving in the barren mountains, and he had no time to think about anything other than life, but once he really walked out of the dead place, he found that what Heng Leng was looking at was how to survive!
This is a serious problem.
Now that his home is gone, his relatives are gone, a little child is scattered, where is he going, and what does he need to do in the future?
If you can't practice, can you just be a mortal?
I'm unwilling!
The inner struggle is accompanied by the helplessness of the soul, which does not provoke any reverberation in this empty wilderness.
From the soul to the body, and then to the heart, Bai Mo's crazy screams kept echoing......
"I'm unwilling!"
From the failure of the first fetus at birth to the age of three, to the disappearance of his father, to the terrifying existence of being sacrificed to the barren mountains as a holy relic of the family......
"I'm unwilling!"
From being lucky to escape from the altar, to living and dying on the suspended glacier, to devouring into the belly of the spirit plant, and then to breaking out of the wall of miasma in the rainy night of thunder and lightning...... All the catastrophe buried his desperate will!
"I am Bai Mo, born as the third highness of the Bai family! But I have not been able to give birth for ten years; and now I have been born and died several times, and I am not willing to sink into the mortal dust forever! Today, I want to fight with the sky! Tonight, I want to be born!"
Bai Mo roared violently! The four fields roared! The blood veins all over the body were turbulent, like the Yangtze River surging, and the power of the gentle blood veins that had been cut off for a long time swirled again.
The essence of the extinguished spirit plant mushroom that he had absorbed erupted like a volcano...... Once again, he felt a very powerful force forming in his body.
The pounding heart felt like it was about to burst open. At this moment, a hint of bloodlust also added to his eyes.
Countless spiritual powers were gathering from all directions, and they quickly condensed together at the Baihui acupoint above his head, becoming a cyclone more than a foot thick, and this cyclone could not be seen by ordinary people.
Endless spiritual power surged, and the cyclone gradually increased, and in a short time, it expanded to a radius of dozens of zhang. If a monk were to pass by at this moment, his spiritual sense would have sensed the strange changes in this place.
The huge cyclone lasted for about a quarter of an hour, reaching the limit of grandeur, and then began to condense with high intensity, and directly poured into Bai Mo's Baihui acupoint, and then injected into the dantian through Bai Mo's blood veins.
With this vision, the sound of a baby's cry suddenly sounded again in the Bai Mo Dantian...... This voice is louder and louder, and it has become a "sharp cry of wow" at the end, as if a newborn baby released the first cry, but this is not a sound, but like a wave, wave after wave, and finally reached the peak of the sound wave, almost making Bai Mo's entire body and mind in this strange crying sound wave tearing......
In this uninterrupted cry of the baby, Bai Mo, whose eyes were closed, seemed to see arcs of thunder and lightning swimming around his body, according to Bai Mo's sensory intuition, this arc of thunder and lightning seemed to be condensed from the strange and ancient animal skin, and finally surged and flickered outside his body with the sound of the baby's cry, until it finally condensed into the shape of a baby outside his body!
In the distance, in the "town" that Bai Mo saw and thought, several hundred-zhang tall caves stood side by side in the depths of this "town", and in the middle of a cave, there was a white-haired old man in a blue cloth robe with a face like a heavy jujube. At this moment, he opened his eyes leisurely and frowned, "This is the sign that someone has broken through the level and been promoted, and it can cause such a large fluctuation of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and even the power of qi and blood in his body can be felt in the closed death pass of this gate, is he opening up the sea of suffering? or...... Not true!"
The old man was suddenly stunned, "Is it the Fetal Enlightenment! Can the Fetal Enlightenment cause such a grand vision of heaven and earth? Could it be that another superb spiritual fetus is about to be born? Looking at the direction, it should be within the jurisdiction of our Chenzong...... I don't know if it's for my sect's luck?" the old man thought for a while, and couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity that I have to break through this bottleneck and can't leave the ......."
In the back of this "town", in the belly of a mountain shrouded in black mist all the year round, there is a natural stone pit, in which some jagged stone tablets are erected, and each stone tablet is carved with a series of remnants and withered patterns. And unlike these stone tablets standing on the barren mountains, on the top of the eight stone tablets that are taller, there is a rectangular ancient tree three zhang long smoothly, and the ancient wood is paved with a thick ** Brocade futon, and on this brocade bedding slanted lying a man in brocade clothes who looked like he was only twenty-seven or eighteen, his black hair was fine and dusty, and he was tied up on his head without a mess, his eyebrows were slender like a front, his inner eyes were half-closed, and his thin lips opened lazily, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was smiling, and he didn't understand how to move, but he just bowed his body slightly, and nodded in the direction of Bai Mo's cultivation, his eyelids lazily flirted, and he shouted, "Come in......"
"Master, here!" Immediately a light faded, a boy who looked like seven or eight years old, standing under the stone tablet brocade couch with his head down, this boy had white teeth and red lips, shaved a peach shape on the top of his head, and a handful of hair on the back of his head, living like a New Year's doll.
As soon as this little boy appeared, he immediately shouted in a childish voice, "Master, there is a good supernatural power to send a disciple wow! Master is good to the disciple, I know why the disciple of the Dao is troubled these days, the goods of the dark Chen are too unauthentic, I came to the workshop to buy things, and I owe it three times, so that I just can't beat him, there is a master to teach new supernatural powers, the disciple must ......" The boy still muttered, but suddenly saw that the master was looking at himself with a smile, and his head immediately seemed to be beaten by frost, and he didn't dare to nag half a word.
He knew that the master's expression now had only one meaning, and he had extremely important things to order, at this time, whoever touched the mold would hang. Thinking that his senior brother has no news between ** because of this, and the eighth senior brother is also ......
"Master, the disciple is wrong!" the boy immediately looked frightened, silent, and secretly beat the drum in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the man in brocade did not get angry, but said softly, "Listen, there will be a small cultivator coming to Si Chenzong in the near future, this is his breath, you can learn something about him......" The man in brocade said, opened his five fingers, twisted and pinched, and stretched out his middle finger, shaking out a touch of white brilliance, and a little bit fell on the child's eyebrows.
"Master means ......" The child's childish and worried face showed a questioning look, originally this child was small, but he looked very much like a little adult, dignified and mature fusion in this little child, making people feel that it added a lot of humor.
The brocade-clothed man pondered for a moment, "In Si Chen's so many years, it is the first time that the teacher has felt the power of touching fate, but it is strange that it appears on such a humble Xiao Xiu...... Go ahead, I believe you won't disappoint Master!" The man in brocade slowly closed his eyes, still lazily, and the child immediately did not dare to say more, and immediately took the order and quietly retreated.
After the boy left, the man in brocade showed a noncommittal smile that was very unpredictable, "Is it going to be in the world?
Where did Bai Mo know that his cultivation had already inadvertently attracted the attention of some big people, he only operated his own spiritual power, and the cyclone on his head was getting faster and faster...... In a matter of moments, it was almost all pouring into his body. At this time, Bai Mo couldn't hold back any longer, and with one mouth, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out.
At the moment when this mouthful of essence blood spurted out, all the points in the body were unobstructed, and the dantian part was also shaken, and the baby's crying suddenly stopped, and the dantian part was extremely cold as the underworld, and the infant figure of the thunder and lightning arc that had been intertwined was more like an extremely cold air flow rotating and rippling, making Bai Mo suddenly seem to have a single ice flame life, and there was an illusion of superposition of two lives in the underworld. Looking inward at the dantian, it was even more like seeing some fragments of water and light floating in the dantian, forming a virtual image that looked like a mushroom and seemed to float like an ice cloud floating in the dantian, and when he was about to take a closer look, he couldn't see it clearly, and he didn't know what was hidden in it......
At the same time as the superimposed feeling of the two lives in the depths of the brain was generated, the blood was like a river, and the spiritual sense was like a wave, bursting out with a roar in the flesh, and several shackles were broken in an instant, and a vibrant world of light suddenly opened.