Chapter 115
The wind howled.
On the magic tool, after talking about the past, he slammed his fist in the palm of his hand:
"Lao Dao originally planned to sacrifice a magic tool, and then went down to help the discipline, but there was no I thought that Shen Yunzi’s Soul Lamp was dim this morning, and it may have been unpredictable..."
"No one preached, spontaneous fanaticism?"
Zhong Shenxiu heard it and felt a little bit Tricky, and two more comforting sentences: "It's just that the Soul Lamp is dim and not extinguished. It must not be just trapped by the seal, but there is hope..."
This Soul Lamp technique is Wholehearted Monastery inheritance magical arts , Place a light on each entry cultivator, store it in Ancestral Hall, the light will disappear.
It's just dim at this time, which means there is hope.
Luo family village is very close, so old-fashioned and fast-paced. After half a day, Zhong Shenxiu saw a small village.
The old way of loyalty lowered the magic tool and said to Zhong Shenxiu: "My disciple finally said that I would explore the ruined temple. Maybe the danger is there. How does Fellow Daoist feel?"
" You might as well go and see..."
Zhong Shenxiu promised, inspired, and suddenly felt something wrong: "This village... seems to have no more living people."
Is that so?"
I was so surprised, I first pinched a secret art body protection, and then I entered the village.
hu hu!
The west wind blows, and the unclosed door flaps on the street.
No matter the street or the house, there is no one.
The lonely breeze makes the scalp numb.
"It seems that Shen Yunzi did something that caused a mutation to happen here, that many villagers will not disappear together..."
Zhong Shenxiu also at this time Regardless of hiding, the body releases Supreme Purity Refining Devil Immortal Light.
This magical arts is Taishang Dragon-Tiger Sect true inheritance, which can refine demons, body protection and all evils.
At the same time, he is ready to mobilize Headless Count at any time, and his inspiration is like a spider web, which continues to spread.
With a solemn and old-fashioned look, he took out a peach wood sword.
He did not recognize Zhong Shenxiu’s Body Protection magical arts, and calmly said: "The disappearance of villagers in Yizhuang must be a major event that shook the counties and counties, but the government did not send anyone here. During the day, the news has not spread..."
"I mean, go to the ruined temple."
Zhong Shenxiu nodded, stepping on the bluestone slab On the ground, move forward slowly.
Suddenly, his inspiration was touched, hand grasps.
A piece of straw paper rolled up in the air, grabbed by the right hand, slowly unfolded.
Sure enough, I used a kind of graffiti-like font for children to copy a few shit and unreasonable passages. There are typos and sentences all over the text, which makes people feel dizzy at first glance.
"Huh? No!"
Zhong Shenxiu glanced, and suddenly felt that the dark strokes seemed to have become some kind of creeping bugs.
His inspiration was triggered again, and scenes seemed to emerge before his eyes.
That was a look pale, bloodshot-eyed scholar, facing a book, studying hard day and night.
The scene changed, the scholar became fanatical, and he used his own blood to dissolve the ink and copy the scriptures.
The picture turns again. In a printing shop like a country workshop, pages of engraved paper are being baked and dried...
There are countless items displayed on the table. Among the engravings, one of the engravings seems to be damaged, with a wrong version.
Those wrong version of the text, eventually combined into a sentence.
No! That is the title of a scripture-"Black Lotus Venerable Speaks of Dharma End Origin and Enduring Hope Scripture"!
……
"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist!"
Zhong Shenxiu's heart-warming call came from his ear, and he exhaled and became sober .
"Fellow Daoist became stunned when he saw this papyrus just now. The veteran almost thought that he was suppressed, so he should use the Heart Cleansing Curse or the Suppression Method to save you..."
Seeing him wake up, the Old Daoist Priest also took a long breath, and asked: "What is the magic on this paper?"
"There is no magical arts attached to it, but it is irritating. There is a hint of evil... Or, it is somewhat similar to the power of those Western Evil God..."
Zhong Shenxiu said his own judgment: "The Black Lotus Great Venerate behind this scene, I am afraid it is not You and I can deal with it."
"How dare you expect to be so extravagant? Just ask for the help of the discipline, and when I go back, I will seal the Wholehearted Monastery with at most one letter, and leave this matter to the Luo Prefecture government to solve..."
He shook his hands quickly.
"Just to my liking, go to the ruined temple to take a look, and then go."
Zhong Shenxiu nodded.
He has a hunch that the old-fashioned discipline is probably already bode ill rather than well.
In an empty small village, there is no clue worth mentioning. The two of them walked like flying, and they came to a ruined temple.
The plaque of this temple has long since disappeared. I don’t know who took it and burnt it on fire. The other doors and windows are also like this. Only one frame is left, and it seems to collapse at any time. You can see that it has been abandoned for a long time, and you don't know which Spiritual God is enshrined.
Zhong Shenxiu and Yixindaodao are both stable people. They didn't rush in, but accidentally transported spiritual magic arts and peered into the temple.
This ruined temple is not big, you can see it at a glance. On the entrance hall altar, there is a Vajra Protector that is probably Buddhist.
It is eight feet tall, with muscular knots, holding a bell, and roaring in anger, just because it has been left unattended for a long time, and the golden paint on the god’s body has fallen off, with a layer of black ashes. .
"Inside this temple, everything is normal."
He is a little lost in his heart and soul.
If there are no clues, where would he find his second apprentice?
"Let's take a look and talk about it..."
Zhong Shenxiu felt something was wrong, but it was a small place. As long as it wasn't the base camp taught by Black Lotus, he wasn't Too scary.
The two entered the temple one after the other.
At this time, as [Herder], Zhong Shenxiu pressed his eyebrows, and his inspiration became stronger.
'Death, death...Here is full of rich death...The fate of those villagers is almost dead... But once that many people die, where are their souls laid? '
With a little doubt, Zhong Shenxiu looked towards that Vajra.
ka-cha!
ka-cha!
Slight cracking sounded.
Suddenly he raised his head and looked at that God.
On the face shaped by the muddy fetus of the other party, one after another spider web-like cracks surfaced, shattering every inch, revealing the face of a man in his thirties.
He suddenly froze, and the old tears: "Disciple..."
"This is Shen Yunzi?!"
Zhong Shenxiu also looked towards that A face.
At this time, on the other side's face, the flesh and skin squirmed, and the third eye suddenly opened!
On his cheeks, black hairs and whiskers are like worms, constantly getting in and out.
Boom!
Vajra Protector Divine Idol shattered, and the mud-like substance fell on the ground, emitting a strong fresh blood energy, giving Zhong Shenxiu a feeling of blood and mud.
The last thing that appeared before his eyes was a monster!
Shen Yunzi's chest is exposed, with painful and distorted faces almost covering his whole body.
Just looking at it makes people feel a headache.
'cultivation deviation? Part of the poor Immortal Transformation state? How could he become like this? Affected by higher position people? ! '
One after another, a single thought flashed through Zhong Shenxiu's heart.
At this time, before his eyes, scenes of illusions appeared again, which made him lose consciousness in an instant.