Those with big heads have indeed coveted the "Kingfisher's Nest" organization for a long time. After all, who in this world is her slim and iron rice bowl? The special shape of the waist is hanging on the waist, symbolizing identity, hair position and strength, walking All with wind.
Despite this, I immediately replied to my disciples' invitation.
Seeing that she was put away by the elders of the Yuntian Sect, she immediately stopped and sent the sect to the mortal world. Fortunately, she was not blocked by anyone during the whole process, and the disciples on duty that day did not even look at each other.< br>
At this point, she has not been able to talk about the fact that she has a big head and should be put in solitary confinement. After all, the Yuntian Sect has been quarreling with Daojia about "Inquiry in the Three Realms" and they have to move her out of town.
And was corrected by the big head down the mountain when the reasons.
I was informed in the letter that this person was blinded
[The Miaosu Realm has been suffering from the same predicament for a long time, and the situation is even worse. It’s time to open the door. 】
This unreasonable disaster did not stop her from cultivating the world of immortality, and she could not reach any corner of her mind. The world of mortals was also gradually contaminated by spiritual pollution, just like the person who first wrote to her, saying, "She is too right in this world, and our lives are just a scam." No scholar can see this, and he gradually cultivates to the point where he begins to touch these taboos...
Compared with those in the world of immortals who will explode after being polluted and fall everywhere, it is obvious that ordinary people commit suicide in various ways
For example, in Dongji, Xiu also found out the family name of each household. Within three days, Xiu's seven-year-old and twelve-year-old children were drowned face down in a paddy field in front of their home. When they were found, they were all cut off. This collar and even the sleeves are not wet.
When I read and retell my poor letter with my head covered, I felt my hair stand on end.
There are a huge number of mortals, and their mental power is much inferior to that of those who are cultivating immortals and entering Taoism. Their current situation of mental pollution seems to be more serious than that of those who are cultivating immortals.
However, Ren was very quick to turn over the official information release methods of the Immortal League, including "Three Worlds Packet Inquiry", and did not see even a small corner reporting this matter.
It seems that the world of immortality is completely occupied with her own time, forgetting for the time being that "protecting the peace of the three realms and the six realms is the mission and obligation of the immortal cultivator".
When Baisi got her answer, Senior Sister Yuntianzong had no choice but to bring you countless dreamcatchers that she had made with her own hands, which were originally intended to be distributed to other disciples, down the mountain in person.
My poor station is just outside the entrance of the Qizhenbao Pavilion.
Not seen for a long time, the charming owner of the Treasure Pavilion leaned against the door and smiled brightly at her.
The expressionless man stared at her for a long time and asked: "Why do I think you haven't released any NPCs in the main quest?"
I am poor: "..."
Wuqiong: "Don't spit blood! Who can Wei Chui be, our lackey?!"
The quilt head is big: "?"
What the hell?
I have no heir. Who are these lackeys? Why are you shouting so loudly?
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As the saying goes, it is backed by a big tree that provides shade, and below the Yuntian Sect's mountain gate, the world of mortals is densely packed from the entrance to the entrance, supporting the construction of three major mountain villages, about thirty of them, including Dongji, which I mentioned in my letter. also.
She was just an ordinary monk with a big head. To do such a big thing as saving the common people, she only took this heavy bag of heaven and earth with her, and then went to the place where the disaster was most serious.
Of course, like a monk, she can easily create a dream catcher that can capture and store nightmares and contamination. Children can only accept this, or sleep with her and wait for her to survive.
When she arrived at Dongji, she felt the silence that was different from ordinary people when she stood outside with her head covered under the quilt.
I was looking at the sun in the afternoon, when it was supposed to be busy time for farming, but there was nothing in the fields. There were traces of monks' activities in the courtyards of every house. The children seemed to be aware of the monk's front door, and opened the door one after another. , stretched out his head and looked out.
Seeing a man with a big head and a Taoist robe from the Yuntian Sect holding a sword, they looked at each other and whispered.
"This fairy sister from the Yuntian sect is also my boss, Xiu, and she is here to welcome you from afar!"
We are greeted by a middle-aged man. Compared to his son Yemin, he looks more respectable in clothes. He calls himself older and has a surname similar to that of Dongji.
At this moment, you are rubbing your hands together, smiling in front of you to please them, but your eyes are wide open when she stops to look at them.
"My boss, you mentioned last time that you invited the monks from the Yuntian Sect to help at the front door. I think this person must be interested in you"
The old man finally knew what he was looking for. It all depends on where he goes, and whether she has the ability to solve other people's problems.
"This Senior Sister of the Xiayun Tianzong, a direct disciple of your Immortal Lord Yun, is a female sword cultivator in the golden elixir stage of Kunfa Continent. She has a big head." I said desperately, "If you have any doubts, you can ask her son to come to the door. There are many disciples of Yuntian Sect who have no time to wait for this..."
At this time, Yekou stood in front of each house. She poked her head around the people. Little Dongji, not to mention the Jindan monks, had not even seen the outer disciples of the Zhenger Bajing sect. What was she hearing right now? "Senior Sister of Yuntian Sect" all sighed and looked at the position. Grandma Xing staggered to the door of her house and asked with tears in her eyes: "What? This fairy sect of the Xiayuntian sect... looks like? Will they save us? Do the monks of the original sect really care about our life and death?"
After the words fell, the grandma's son rushed to the door, covered her mouth, nodded and apologized, and emphasized, "It's true that she is complaining about the world of immortality and she doesn't care what we mean." He dragged the grandma back into the house.
Hearing this "Golden Core Stage Monk" for a long time, his eyes lit up, he nodded repeatedly, shouted that Sister Jiuhou Fairy is here, and led Touda and I to go to the ancestral hall.
According to Wu Qiong’s theory, Dongji did not just lie down and wait for death since it started cultivating one after another and committed suicide. No matter how slow you are, you will soon realize that you have been affected by this kind of influence, so you are "devil-stricken". This requires suicide...
When Yu Xiayezi realized this, he took these children who had abnormal behavior and sent them to the house. On weekdays, they were supervised and supervised by several young and middle-aged boys.
At this moment, those who came here were all in the family ancestral hall.
It should be said that she said that the symptoms of ordinary people are more controllable than that of monks. When children come into contact with the source of pollution, they are not as affected as monks. After being monitored by monks, they feel confused and have no trouble with the disease. , I just sit in the ancestral hall every day and talk to myself, or sometimes I go crazy and am unable to work.
The bosses were tasked with sending them to the ancestral hall to wait until they wake up, and then take care of them until they have a good sleep. Maybe they will wake up and return to normal naturally.
Although according to the law of "Shatuo Split the Sky Tree", the use of any magical weapon in the mortal world requires strict review and written application, but the situation is urgent now, and it seems that our monks have already widely promoted its use...
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It shouldn't matter to you.
This almost counts as doing good deeds in the next day, and of course she may refuse.
……
Dongji is not as big as her, so I walked around here for a few days before arriving at the family ancestral hall.
Don't look at Dongji, it's ordinary or poor, but you can tell by looking at this ancestral temple that they spent a lot of money to repair it. It has a green glazed tile roof, a golden nanmu plaque, and the words "Sheng Gong Sheng Bless" in your calligraphy are not there. Know what it means.
When you walk in, you can see that even the doorposts and beams are made of 100-year-old waterproof sunken wood. Standing at the door of the ancestral hall, you can smell the woody fragrance of the special monks.
The ancestral hall was very quiet, except for the strong incense and the swaying oil lamps, but it seemed that most of the oil lamps were absorbed by the darkness. As far as the eye could see, only the outline of the lamp shadow was swallowed up, and the rest was swallowed up by the darkness. The autumn wind blew by, almost giving Xiu a chill.
When Bei Da raised her head, she saw that in the center of the ancestral hall, there were no statues of such high-ranking people. Of course, she went to the major immortal sects to worship ordinary gods such as the Sanqing Taoist or the Holy Emperor... She looked at it again and again, only looking at it. When he sat cross-legged and meditated, his face was as thin as wood, his head lowered and his eyes closed. His long hair was tied behind his buttocks, and he was wearing a Buddhist cassock.
Practitioners who are interested in cultivating this method, the little finger of the left hand crosses the four fingers and hooks with the big finger, pinches the third joint of the fourth finger, the middle finger pinches the horizontal lines of the palm print, the index finger and the ring finger are stretched and straight ① eye
Right under the Taoist crape myrtle seal.
Legend has it that this seal represents the Great Arctic Emperor and can control ghosts and gods.
"Under this Dharma?"
The sound is also long. Hey, look at the sound. The ancestor of the Pan Nai Sheng clan once endured the holy liquid given by him. From then on, he cleansed his mortal body and almost sat there waiting to transform into a Buddha. He left his physical body behind, and it will decay and decay over the millennium, and even become corrupted. Hair grows naturally and is worshiped here. Eating its hair can cure all diseases.
"Perhaps in a few years, a physical body will be born, and then we can give birth to the immortal flesh!"
Zi's tone was firm, as if it was absolutely true.
She was speechless but hesitated, and thought to herself, "You still want to eat her flesh?" In fact, she could understand that wearing Buddhist robes and holding Taoist seals with her hands, there was no way to do it. Buddhism has only been pioneered in the past few years. The establishment of the sect is still recognized as the mainstream practice of Dharma
She didn't think too much. At this time, she had followed the long road and walked around to the wing behind the ancestral hall.
She spoke so loudly that she stretched out her hand to open the door, and she spoke so loudly that her head was covered.
At this moment, she could see a very large space in front of her. The room was so empty that there was not even a chair. All the walls and columns were covered with layers of soft cushions...
In the room, there are dozens of people sitting, lying or standing, all with empty eyes. Some are in a daze, while others are talking to themselves in the corner or on their feet or hands.
"She can bring it back to life. She can bring it back to life."
"This is the Disaster Gate."
"Disaster, hee hee, disaster... Once things are exposed, I will say that this god will come back sooner or later."
"It also wakes up these damn things, and it also summons their followers! It's so brainwashed!"
"You're so stupid, you're so stupid! Those monks are so stupid!"
"God!"
"How to do it! Curse to death! Oh, hey, Qina Poke, buzz, add more... Hey! Hey!"
She looked forward and stepped into the wing. At this moment, she shuddered as she watched what was happening. Inside the room, she talked and thought in pieces. They climbed up the door and sat here or lay here, facing the wall. People in a daze move their heads like this
Suddenly, all of them turned their heads. The black and white people saw that their bodies were filled with blood-red threads, silently staring at her like a black hole.
They moved to the crowd, and when they saw the girls standing in the corner, she walked through the door.
She looks very young, her hair is silky and wrapped in white coarse cloth, and the thick dark circles under her eyes indicate that she has probably not slept for several days. She first looks at her with big black and white eyes. The head of this quilt was big, and then the turning sound was also long, and the voice was light and he asked: "Ye Chang, do you want to find a way to save us? How do you bring the disciples of Disaster here?"
She seemed to be embarrassed, saying "Oh!" and "Oh!" and stamping her feet. At this time, the woman moved away and started singing the scene again, laughing at her head in embarrassment: "They are crazy, they are crazy, they are silent Huilan, they are crazy! How can we repair them here! Sister Fairy, don't pay any attention!"
When the girl heard this, she was said to be crazy, and she sang this.
Sheng Huilan turned her head, sneered at the boss with extremely clear eyes, and walked away.
I was left confused and confused.
I just pulled her to look at her and whispered: "Hurry up and hang up your dream catcher, let's go."
The boss nodded.
Just as he was about to take action, the old man was drooling at this moment, but he didn't see another accident. The old man made a crazy sound when he came closer. She knelt down and cried loudly: "Plop!" I'm sick! Please, let me take a look at the sacred relics of my ancestors! I want to cure the disease.
"Sheng Dongsheng! Don't mess around with this!" Sheng Yechang pushed the old man away and shouted, "I am looking for the monks of Menyun Tianzong, so I will come to save your eyes."
The old man pestered you with her hair: "Just let me eat and watch my mouth. Just let me eat and watch my mouth! After eating and watching my mouth, the disease will be cured! In the past years, she should give us high fragrance? Then this year, let her give it to her sons." How can she do this if she replaces Gao Xiang? It’s really painful for us! You see, we don’t have much time to do it, so we have to pay attention every time!”
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Zi looked at it and said this, and backed away from the door.
Open this door.
The young and middle-aged people guarding the door suddenly became wary of the opening of the door, and they all circled around the door and made a gesture of getting ready
But when the madness comes, the lower cultivators have more power than they should support.
That sound Dongsheng ran towards the door crazily. This move alerted the other children in the room. When they heard the "holy relic", they looked at the time and then she looked at the quilt head again. They heard the sound Dongsheng said again, "Every time it's not time, When I look at my mouth, my eyes light up.
At this moment, Sheng Dongsheng rushed to the door, as if there was no signal for these boys, all the cultivators were moving at this time, their limbs were stiff and their eyes were obsessed, the boys seemed to be controlled by the tide of corpses, heading towards Eyes are rushing at this door
See how it suddenly breaks out like this!
The young and middle-aged people at the door have no idea how to fight against these lunatics. The quilts are thrown over in a few times, and they are always related to each other. These people just watch and watch. The quilters usually call uncle or aunt, or simply get off. Brothers and sisters, just step on them!
At this time, she knew there was no direction to blow the door and forced the draft into the hall, the wick swayed, the candle flickered on and off, the candle holder was finally knocked over by the running crowd, and the entire temple fell into unbearable darkness!
In the chaos, with their eyesight, the monks with their heads pulled the young and middle-aged people who were already vomiting blood from the feet of the group to the corner
The young man was so mad that he was choking on blood, even though he was dying, his eyes were still looking in the direction of the door, shouting: "Dad...Dad!"
The old man was as strong as a monkey and jumped up to the front of the ancestral hall to make offerings to the Dharma Minister.
The sound is rising from the east.
Your cloth shoes have already kicked off my feet. Our feet are cracked due to years of farming. So you step on the fruit plate and introduce this plate. Look at the fruit falling off, and the plate is broken. The blood flowing in the soles of the feet is like eyes
However, the son did not care about her.
Feeling no pain at all under the statue, another middle-aged woman came and kicked you away, and they crawled towards you. Then what happened was unbelievable to them, and they stretched out their hands to see the "Saint" With their long hair, they pulled the entire Faxiang in front of them, and then reached out to dig at their already shriveled eye sockets
Pull out some dried meat with this skin, maybe lower your eyes, and crazily stuff it into your mouth.
His sons and the people also followed suit, chewing their feet, hands, lips, or even pulling their dead hair and chewing it dry!
"They will be reborn, they will be reborn!"
"It doesn't matter, my ancestors will bless me, no illness or disaster! I sincerely ask my ancestors to give me good fragrance!"
"Ah ah ah, my head hurts. It really hurts. Let's eat quickly. Anyway, we will be born again! Our ancestors bless us. Please give us a good fragrance!"
The people were tearing up and shouting, and the entire ancestral hall was closed down to watch the group.
Soon, the bodies of the so-called Ancestral Immortals were eaten to pieces by the crowd. They didn’t grab you in the back, so they pushed them down and ate them. They reached out and took them from their mouths, trying to take them out. There is no way to see the block and we can’t swallow it with our naked eyes
"Don't! Don't grab it, you will suffer retribution!"
The sound was also long, stamping one's feet, shouting, and crying to get the children to stop. Their voices had little effect, and they were not heard at all.
"Look at what good things you have done."
Sheng Huilan knew when she appeared. She didn't follow him to grab food. Instead, she looked at him coldly when she got off the station and said with a smile, "You guys are going to get retribution. You get off too."< br>
"Look, look, shutter, look, look, these are all doing such good things... They even dare to chew the holy relics! There are strange sounds, and all of a sudden the disciples of Disaster are brought to the door, and she is taken in. , so everything you practice is crazy!”
Sheng Huilan started to laugh, and the laughter got louder and louder. She turned to her head and said, "If something big happens to us, it's all your fault!"
The sound sounded louder than the sound, and it turned out to be shrill and shrill in the end!
Before you could react, Rong Xiu from behind rushed towards you. "Awu" looked at you and bit Huilan's neck. With lightning speed, she covered your ears and tore them apart fiercely. Look at the piece of meat!
Sheng Huilan looked down and was stunned. She covered her neck in disbelief. She waited for a while before blood spurted out from her fingertips before she screamed!
Bite them and make a sound to Dongsheng.
The old man's eyes were red and he said: "Why do you want her to eat it? Why do you want her to be incense? Why do you have a headache? Why do you have her affected...Ah, you are licking her eyes"
Zi paused for a moment.
Zi tilted his head and asked faintly: "Have you received the blessings of these saints from the ancestors, and will you support the immortal body like the saints from now on?"
Sheng Huilan cursed loudly, Dongsheng's brain was rotten, and she was suffering from hysteria. She was so anxious that she knocked over the incense burner and grabbed her eyes. She covered the wound with incense ashes and tried to stop the bleeding
But it was too late.
When his sons heard this, they turned their heads again as if inspired by something, stopped biting and fighting, and began to mutter "Why are you eating her?" "Huilan, you cultivate secrets" "Sheng Laosi" , you and she eat the flesh and blood of the Holy Ancestor, you touch her and she wants to be cured"...
Then, the kids will look at you.
Sheng Huilan was knocked over before she could react. Immediately after that, she pounced on you and began to gnaw at her eyes just like the ancestral immortal Faxiang.
The women screamed in agony and almost overturned the ancestral hall.
……
The quilt was so big that it almost rolled down. She used her hands and feet to crawl on the beams of the ancestral hall. Her blood covered the entire temple. Before the bluestones of the ancestral hall were exposed, she hung two dream catchers on the beams. The highest point of the column.
Look, stop this.
Roaring sounds, chewing sounds, screams, and crusading sounds.
Watch everything stop this.
Squat down on the crossbar, the girl's face is as white as paper, her breath is like an ox, she can't help but scare away the seven souls by saying three souls
She lowered her head and looked at her feet. She knocked over the offering table and saw their tribute peaches rolled down, hair covered with blood. After being thrown away, only the withered bones were left beside them, bearing the flesh and body of the ancestors and immortals. Their cassocks were torn, and their incense ash was broken into pieces. Along these bluestone bricks flow our dark red blood...
It's like going to purgatory.
The crazy people were stunned for an instant, and were separated by the young and strong men who watched.
At the bottom, Huilan had been eaten to pieces. Blood was flowing out from every part of her body. She was lying on her back with her eyes half asleep, her eyes wide and blurred, and she was squatting on the bed. You're being stared at...
"Disaster believers."
After saying these five words, she closed your eyes like her son.
……
The East Pole was also polluted, and the people did not fall into a deep sleep like ordinary monks.
Their breathing was weak, their pulse was close to hers, and their body temperature dropped sharply in a short period of time. It was hard to see if they could survive until their temperature reached...
In my poor words, if you die here, you can still live here for the time being.
……
She understood that people were rushing to the door one after another in the corner of the ancestral hall, and they were all shocked when they saw the chaos in the ancestral hall. Soon we were running around each house, and when they were lying down, they sent you to dig in the pile. arrive.
The dream catchers you cultivated were taken out by the head general and hung on you.
When her hair fell, it happened to be in the shadow of the corner. The young people she had saved just now were hugging her half alive.
Their eyes were dark and their faces were covered in blood and burning.
In this way, their eyes are wide-eyed and their heads are wide-eyed, so they shrink back.
Then she touched the face of the old man in her arms, wiped off the scraps of meat hanging from his lips, and lowered his head. After a long time, he made a sound that was close to her hearing.
"She sucks."
The big guy stood next to him and watched for a while.
Until she was far away, I called their names with worry and asked her to pass.
The old man blinked and looked at the old man who was young enough to hold her in his arms. He looked at Huilan from a distance and saw that there were no two children surrounding her. She cried and saw the bandages clumsily wrapped around her body.
Farther away, people were lying here and there, in a state of near-death, with their fate uncertain.
She raised her left hand and silently held her right hand tightly.
She depends on me.
she said to herself.
(End of chapter)
The author said: ① From the basic expression of Taoist Dharma Seal
The inspiration for this chapter is an adapted version of the Chaoshan folk activity "Salt Kitchen Drag God"
Give me 150 red envelopes for this chapter, otherwise you will be happy and press the next chapter. This chapter is the prelude to the next map "Yuanhai Sect"