Chapter 15 Asking for help
Human and demon.
The world is divided into different parts.
Zhang Xuezhou used to think that monsters were intelligent animal creatures, and therefore had some abilities that were different from ordinary beasts.
But he never thought that a demon could take the form of a human, be capable of all kinds of arts, and even be a dominant presence in the outside world.
He suddenly understood why someone in Zhangjiazhuang mentioned that his head was smashed by a young man in colorful clothes in a hallucination.
Perhaps that is the human incarnation of the Shiyin Holy Son.
“Many people in Zhangjiazhuang cannot practice the method of entering the country to kill the aura of the Shiyin Holy Son, and it will take at least two years for the Shiyin Holy Son’s evil spirit to escape. When tracing the relevant issues, Zhangjiazhuang is likely to be involved. !”
After digging around and obtaining relevant content from Lonely Sanren, Zhang Xuezhou felt that not only was he at high risk, but the people in Zhangjiazhuang were also at high risk.
The various kinds of strange skills after entering the country are beyond Zhang Xuezhou's understanding, such as flying, which is what humans desire most. This ability is not uncommon among the big cultivators.
There are even more abilities when it comes to tracking and tracing, far exceeding those of the hounds bred in Zhangjiazhuang, and some methods can even track them for thousands of miles.
Based on the extent of the evil spirit remaining in the bodies of everyone in Zhangjiazhuang, it is not unusual for them to be traced.
If killing a certain big shot is a matter of mortal enmity, Zhang Xuezhou doesn’t know what kind of hatred it is to eat this big shot.
And what they ate was not just the Shiyin Saint Son, but also a colorful golden pheasant.
Being able to fight against the Ten Yin Saints, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the background of the Colorful Golden Pheasant might not be simple.
"There are many chicken demons in the world. Maybe there is a pheasant in a shed or deep mountain that can be transformed into a demon. However, there are only a few famous chicken demons. It should be noted that although demons have magical powers, their cultivation is more difficult than us. Well, the most famous person you mentioned is undoubtedly Hu Ximei, the nine-headed pheasant spirit from thousands of years ago. This demon's strength has entered the realm of the true self and belongs to the nine realms. The great demon, but she was born at the wrong time... Oh, the contemporary one? The contemporary one should be the Pleiades star official next to the Emperor of Heaven. He is the body of a golden pheasant, possesses great magic power, and is the natural nemesis of many poisonous monsters... The Emperor of Heaven Who is it? The Emperor of Heaven..."
Lonely Sanren knew everything, and Zhang Xuezhou responded to every question he asked.
But the more he asked, the colder Zhang Xuezhou felt.
“They are all quite powerful,” Zhang Xuezhou said bitterly.
"Not only are they powerful, they are the top figures of a big force. They have groups of great cultivators and masters under their command. They can make us annihilate with just a wave of their hands. They are existences that are beyond our reach." Lonely Sanren advised: "You must be in awe, so that you can live a long life after practicing, so as not to follow in the footsteps of your senior brothers!"
"The teacher never told me about it, how did my senior brothers die?"
"They died because of the collision of forces. Some people wanted them to save people, and some people didn't want them to save people. In the end, The only choice is to kill them and be done with it!”
“It’s so pathetic, Xue. Do all those who have the ability to treat illnesses and save people suffer such a tragic fate?”
“In the final analysis, Teacher Qi is not strong enough and the big forces are not interested in him. He still wants to live in a corner and restore the glory of Yin and Yang Taoism. How can this world be so good? What a wonderful thing!”
……
Lonely and scattered people talked freely, inadvertently opening up a new world for Zhang Xuezhou.
This is completely different from what Zhang Xuezhou imagined.
The world he imagined was a farming civilization. Even if there were cities in the distance, they were only cities with farming civilization. Their development was limited compared to Zhangjiazhuang, and it was far inferior to the real world.
But through the lonely and scattered people's descriptions, Zhang Xuezhou realized that the world was vaster than he imagined.
The construction of his dream world is beyond reality, and it is even more divorced from the reference of reality.
This is a world of immortals, gods, demons, Taoists and dynasties.
“This must be the story in Dad’s book about Duan Yu swallowing mango clams, which triggered a certain idea in my mind, leading to the formation of a demon dream. Dr. Ren’s treatment tips may correspond to the entry. method to search for the secret key of the genetic arsenal As a result, it corresponds to the strict rules of the practice, but this Emperor of Heaven..."
In the past, it was difficult to go out in the village. Time passed by for more than ten years. Now that things have changed, Zhang Xuezhou has been thinking about this. Where does this change come from.
He can find corresponding reasons for some changes, but it is difficult for him to find the connection with some changes.
In many of his thoughts, it seems that the experiences that induce existences such as the Emperor of Heaven are not involved.
Without experience, the creation of dreams is like a castle in the air and cannot be constructed at all.
Like many hidden contents on the Internet, without relevant prompts, most people will never search for corresponding keywords or obtain relevant content in their lifetime. "The dream world that imprisoned me seems to have undergone some strange changes. When the money in the small treasury is sufficient, I must ask Dr. Ren carefully!"
Zhang Xuezhou feels that reality is The self in the dream is changing, and the world in the dream is also changing.
Like a spear and a shield, he sharpened his spear, and the shield in the dream world became thicker.
This made him worried about his schizophrenia.
If one waxes and wanes through continuous treatment in reality, his disease will become benign and he will eventually escape from this dream that has been imprisoned for more than ten years.
If the relationship between the dream world continues to deteriorate and even causes his death to form a nightmare, his spirit will most likely fall into madness and disorder, and he may even be permanently imprisoned in a dark world and turn into a vegetative state in reality.
Zhang Xuezhou swallowed slightly.
For him, surviving in the dream world is something he must do.
What kind of Holy Son of the Ten Yins, what kind of Pleiades star official, what kind of Emperor of Heaven, what kind of Northern General Li, what kind of Han Dynasty...
These are many high-ranking and top-level existences, and Zhang Xuezhou doesn't want to touch any of them.
“Your teacher seems to be coming back!”
When Zhang Xuezhou was thinking about solutions to the problem, he heard Lonely Sanren getting up happily. What he mentioned made Zhang Xuezhou feel nervous. .
In front of Fu Bugui, Zhang Xuezhou is a member of the Shiyin Saint Son.
In front of Lonely Sanren Zhong Rang, Zhang Xuezhou is a student who refuses to return.
These are two extremely opposing false identities. Once these two people come together, Zhang Xuezhou's identity will inevitably become a gang.
Conspired to seize the entry method that Kong Kong Taoist had told him not to return, and he hoped that he would not be beaten to death.
"Old..."
Zhang Xuezhou's lips were slightly open. He was about to let out a long cry, then burst into tears and mentioned that he had excellent qualifications and sought apprenticeship to get through. He only heard urgent shouts from outside the Taoist temple. .
"Is Taoist Master Zhao here? Please open the door quickly. I am Li Jiao, the officer of the Feiyu Army. Two brothers were injured by King Jin Chan. I hope that Taoist Master Zhao will cast a spell to rescue them!"
Outside the door of the Taoist temple, the sound of knocking on the door was extremely fast, and seemed to come from the air.
"Dharma King Golden Toad?"
Lonely Sanren's expression changed, and then he suddenly stood up.
“They must have come specifically to track me down. It’s just that the Feiyu Army helped me block the disaster during the patrol. They really beat the young ones out of the old ones. These second-generation demons are so vindictive. I just want to get rid of them. Some golden toad cake..."
Lonely Sanren cursed lowly, and he covered his chest. Inside his clothes, there were three traces of golden threads.
But compared to the power of the Golden Toad Dharma King, when he encountered the Golden Toad Demon, he was completely at the level of a minion.
He was poisoned by the golden toad poison which can suppress him for ten and a half months before it attacks, but few people can suppress the poison of the Golden Toad Dharma King, and there are even some great practitioners who are killed instantly.
Langguan is the official position of a close attendant. Only the emperor's close servant or the close servant of General Li are qualified to call themselves Langguan. These people have extraordinary strength, and their strength is at least at the level of supernatural power or even above.
But even such a big shot had to come for urgent help at this time and refused to return.
Lonely Sanren looked around, wanting to wait for the elixir to rescue him for a while, but at the same time he was afraid that Dharma King Jin Chan would come after him and easily take care of him.
He stretched out his legs and took two steps back. His face was uncertain, and his thoughts were extremely entangled. Zhang Xuezhou finally let go of his worries.
Zhao Bugui did not return to Jiuchi Taoist Temple, and the people who were looking for the Holy Son of Shiyin did not come either.
Even outside the door is the Feiyu Army where his father once joined the army.
Although it was a sick patient from the Feiyu Army, Zhang Xuezhou finally breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, feeling that the friendly forces maintaining peace had finally arrived.
(End of this chapter)