Chapter Twenty-Seven: Mo San
The nine-headed demon beast swooped down towards Ma Yu, and Ma Yu secretly screamed badly.
In a hurry, he took out the water-avoiding golden crystal beast and blocked it in front of him.
The monster suddenly saw the water-avoiding golden crystal beast, suddenly stopped, and looked sideways, as if it had encountered its own kind.
Just when the demon beast was stunned, the water-avoiding golden crystal beast suddenly flashed with light, and turned into a divine beast, also with a height of one meter five or six, with a wolf head and dragon body, dragon scales, dragon tail, dragon claws, dragon horns, and a blue body.
The water-sheltering golden crystal beast lowered its body, lifted the horse on its back, and fled.
The nine-headed demon beast was stunned, then became furious, roared wildly, and chased after it.
The divine beast galloped up and galloped, as if it was a volley in the void, as if it was not touching the ground, it was really like a cloud driving through the fog.
Ma Yu leaned over the back of the beast, only to see the clouds and mist on both sides, the scenery was backwards, and the whole body was already shrouded in white clouds.
At this time, the clouds are rolling, and the slightly higher peaks in the distance show sharp corners, like a fairy island in a dream, and the sea of clouds rises and falls.
The nine-headed demon beast began to follow closely behind, roaring and galloping, but the water-avoiding golden crystal beast ran fast, and in less than half an hour, the nine-headed demon beast was far behind and disappeared.
When he ran again, a mountain col appeared, and the beast turned its head and descended a ramp, and made eight or nine sharp turns in a row, and stopped beside a small dirt bag.
The divine beast glanced back at Ma Yu and nodded slightly.
Before Ma Yu could realize it, the divine beast shook its body, and suddenly disappeared, still turning into a black stick handle dripping and spinning on the ground.
When Ma Yu saw the handle of this stick in the Wulishan market that day, he saw that the wolf head and dragon body were carved on it extremely exquisitely, the eyes of the two wolves were red, the mouth and nose were wide open, and the two golden fangs were revealed, which was even more lifelike.
I just thought that the carving process on it was ingenious, but I never thought that the carving was actually the totem of the water-avoiding golden crystal beast itself, and this totem locked the divine beast, which was really wonderful.
Ma Yu bowed respectfully to the handle of the stick, and picked it up and put it in his arms.
Looking around, the vast sea of clouds is magnificent.
In the valley not far ahead, there seemed to be a lot of people, but they couldn't see clearly.
Ma Yu lowered his body and quietly leaned over.
When he got closer, Ma Yu found a big stone, hid behind the stone, and peeked around, only to see that about fifteen or sixteen meters in front of him, there was a vacant lot, and a three-foot-wide board was placed in the center.
On the board was a beast's head with a pair of horns, surrounded by bells of various sizes. The bell blew in the wind, but it didn't make a sound.
Behind the board stood a tall and thin head with a cloak and a bare foot. His eyes turned up, and he said something in his mouth.
Ma Yu saw that there seemed to be a red palm print on the chest of the head tuo, and as the head tuo cast the spell, it was shallow and deep, oozing Yin Yin's blood.
The face of the head showed a painful color, and suddenly his feet were up, his head and feet were upside down, hanging upside down in the air, and steaming white mist was constantly spewing out from his mouth and nose.
Ma Yu's palms were sweaty, and he didn't dare to come out.
Seeing that the head of the head was half upside down, motionless, Ma Yu was in deep danger, did not dare to stay longer, was about to leave, a foot suddenly heard the bell loudly, the hanging around the bell came out of the sound of jingle bells, for a time the hollow valley echoed, the sound of the sound moved.
The head suddenly sat down, raised his head, and led to a long roar, and the sound vibrated the valley.
At that time, the mountain wind was sluggish, and the momentum was like a tide, as if it was stirred by a whistling sound.
Seeing this, Ma Yu couldn't help but tremble, and retracted the foot that stepped out.
Because of the low terrain where he lives, there is no obstacle around Ma Yu, but the mountain wind is blowing above the peaks and cliffs, the echoes of the empty valley, the sand and stones are frightening, and all the tricks are singing, just like there are thousands of troops and horses galloping overhead, and the momentum is very terrifying.
At this moment, a person suddenly turned out from behind the opposite rock, the person was not tall, fat, oily, and very kind.
The man walked more than ten meters in front of Toutuo and stopped.
The general said: "Mo San, can there be progress today?"
When he saw the fat man, he didn't answer, and snorted in his nose.
The fat man was not annoyed when he saw this, and continued:
"Mo San, since the last time you were injured by the Taoist of the other world, the villain has served you here for thousands of years, although the refining of that pill is extremely laborious, and the steps are extremely cumbersome, the villain has never dared to have the slightest slackness. ”
He peeked at Toutuo, and saw that he was looking into the distance, his face was cold, and he ignored him.
Holding back his anger in his heart, he said:
"Mo San, I serve you with no intention of coveting that treasure, that day you were so seriously injured in order to protect the treasure book from being stolen by thieves from the other world, Pichu from all walks of life admired. ”
The fat man looked at Toutuo's face a little softened, and then said:
"Look at the other ghost kings, since you were injured, no matter what you asked, they just fought for the fragments of the treasure book, which is not terrifying. ”
When the fat man saw that Toutuo still did not answer, he deliberately provoked:
"Mo San, you are both twelve ghost kings, one palace is a minister, they are so ruthless and unjust, are you not angry?"
After hearing this, Natoutuo turned his head, sighed, and said slowly:
"Four Horse Fang Buddha, you spent your effort to refine the life-sustaining golden pill to extend my life, I am naturally grateful in my heart, now I am like a wasted person, living in the world, although your golden pill can prolong my life, but the injury is getting heavier and heavier. ”
The fat man hurriedly said:
"Mo San, I will definitely be able to get rid of your internal injuries by studying the medical classics every day, but the collection of Immortal Zhi Spirit Grass is very large, and it will take some more time. ”
Natoutuo shook his head and said:
"Four horses Buddha, you don't have to comfort me, the enemy's palm is really trying his best, extremely cold, thousands of years I have tried all kinds of methods to no avail, now the cold has entered the body, absolutely no luck. ”
The fat man rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said:
"Mo San, don't be discouraged, now I have really prepared a lot of those immortal mushrooms, but there are still a few key spiritual herbs born on the cliff, and it is extremely difficult to obtain them with my skills. ”
The fat man lowered his voice and said with some caution:
"If you look at the fragments of the treasure book in your hand with me, you will definitely be able to obtain the method of rock climbing, I will obtain the Ganoderma lucidum herb, and he will refine the elixir every day, and you will definitely be able to cure the disease if you take it, and the dragon and tiger will be no different from the past. ”
When Natoutuo heard this, an angry face appeared on his face, and he said in a cold tone:
"Four Horse Buddha, this treasure is the treasure of Pichu, without the blessing of King Pichu, outsiders must not give it privately, you don't know this truth, right?"
The fat man sneered:
"King Pichu? He can't even protect himself, and what kind of promise does he have? Which of the ghost kings is still at his disposal now? Those ghost kings have taken the treasure book and are studying it privately, but you have fallen into such a world, and you are still imitating foolishness, isn't it ridiculous?"
He saw that Toutuo was stubborn, and his tone was unconsciously mixed with a bit of sarcasm.
Natoutuo shouted angrily: "Four horses and square Buddha, Hugh is lying nonsense, you think I don't know, what kind of kindness is it for you to prolong my life? You just covet that treasure book, I am the ghost king personally given by King Pichu, how can I give you this evil way of the national treasure?"
When the fat man saw that he was exposed, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he lowered his hands and said nothing.
Natoutuo continued to drink: "Sima Fang Buddha, you evil demons, you still dare to peep into the Pichu Treasure Book, you don't dream foolishly, I will not give you that treasure book even if I die." ”
The fat man couldn't help but be furious when he saw that his face was torn, and he listened to him talk about evil demons one by one.
Back then, Zhou Xuan seized the Pichu Treasure Book in the Pichu Realm, fought against the Three Ghost Kings, and seriously injured Mo San with his innate Xuanyin palm with his life.
The Pichu Treasure Book was also torn into several parts in the battle, Zhou Xuan took a small part, and the rest was taken by the ghost king and a group of demons present.
And the injured Mo San also won some broken treasures in the battle with Zhou Xuan, Mo looked at this is just a broken treasure book, but it is the wisdom of the Pichu world, even if it is a few words, it is not trivial.
For thousands of years, several ghost kings and a group of demons have had a lot of battles over this treasure book. And Mo San knew that he was seriously injured and could not resist other forces, so he fled to the mountains to avoid trouble.
I don't want his every move to be remembered by someone with a heart, this four-horse Buddha is an unknown demon in the Pichu world, but people are good at management and extremely insidious.
When he found Mo San in the mountains, Mo San was already dying, fainted, and rummaged all over his body, but there was no trace of the treasure.
The Four Horse Fang Buddha has always been shrewd, and he guessed that Mo San must have hidden the treasure elsewhere.
So he exhausted his efforts to heal him, and used the ancestral life-sustaining golden pill for Mo San to take every day.
Mo San's injuries were extremely serious, and although Jin Dan could continue his life, he could not heal his internal injuries.
And the four-horse Buddha also harbored evil intentions, he intended to deceive the treasure book, and he would kill Mo San, and he would not put any effort into treating his injuries.
The four-horse Buddha saw that Mo San's injuries were getting more and more serious, but the golden pill in his hand was getting less and less. Again and again in vain, his patience is gradually disappearing.
It is really not easy to refine the golden pill, but Mo San has to take one pill a day to continue his life, and the four horses have almost exhausted the remaining generations of his ancestors.
Today, seeing Mo San's words, his face has been torn, and there is no hope of coveting the treasure book in this life, and his hard work for thousands of years has come to naught.
The killing intent of the four horses and Buddhas together can no longer be suppressed
I saw that his chubby face gradually showed a hideous color, and suddenly roared:
"Today, I will fulfill you and take a breath of this thousand-year-old bird!"
After that, he opened his arms and pounced towards Mo San!