Chapter 185 Yunlu Tianshu Phoenix Divine Bird?
See this scene.
Chen Yulou's eyes flickered, and his face was filled with wonder.
The Ghost Beating Whip is astonishingly spiritual, with thirteen inscriptions covering many abilities such as tracking, entangling, slaying demons, subduing demons, suppressing ghosts, removing evil spirits, suppressing and so on.
He doesn’t even need to push.
Although Luofu is a born phoenix.
But the demonic nature cannot be hidden.
In response to the ghost-beating whip, he suppressed it on his own.
That’s why he sighed once.
“唳——”
At this moment, Luofu, the golden light under his eyebrows was constantly surging, and the phoenix mirror on the feathers behind him was flickering. His eyes were full of viciousness, and he was constantly crying to the sky.
The voice was full of anger and restlessness.
It has always been proud.
Even when he was in Beizhai, he never got along with poultry and chickens.
After awakening to the spirit and awakening a trace of ancestral blood.
Even more unruly and untamable.
So far, except for the owner Chen Yulou, no one has been able to fall into its eyes, not even Partridge Whistle.
The only exception is Kunlun.
I just think that his shoulders are thick and strong, which is a good place to rest.
That’s why I treat him differently.
Never suffered such humiliation.
For a moment, it wanted to break the ghost whip and tear it into pieces.
What a pity.
The more it struggles, the more terrifying the suppressive force coming out of the ghost whip becomes.
“唳——”
Suddenly.
Luofu looked up to the sky and roared angrily.
A body filled with demonic power turned into endless phoenix fire, trying to use fire to melt the golden threads wrapped around his body.
But...
Fenghuo has always been unfavorable.
This time, it turned out to be in vain.
The phoenix fire has passed, and instead of showing signs of melting, the ghost whip has a feeling of being reborn from the ashes. All the dark and unclear places have been completely ignited.
Especially the inscriptions engraved into it.
It is even more clearly visible.
Looking at the talismans that came into view, Chen Yulou couldn’t help but jump in the corners of his eyes.
During this period, he didn't know how many times he tried to record the inscriptions on the ghost whip and draw them on paper so that he could study them bit by bit.
But the strange thing is that there is a layer of mist between those inscriptions.
It makes people look at flowers in the fog.
Always unable to see the whole picture clearly.
Unexpectedly, tonight, a willow tree was unintentionally planted to form a shade. It had been soaked in the water palace of Wangcheng under Fuxian Lake for more than a thousand years. Now it was burned by the phoenix fire, and it turned out to be like real gold refined by fire.
Break through the chaos and lift the fog.
Thirteen Taoist texts finally reappeared in the world.
“This is... a cloud urn?!”
Looking at the engraved inscriptions that are shaped like clouds and are depicted in ancient seal script. The flowing clouds are invisible and obscure.
Chen Yulou was amazed in his heart, he had almost reached the peak at this moment.
One of the Taoist talismans is the Yunlu Heavenly Book, and the other is derived from the witchcraft.
Yunlu is the appearance of the gods.
Words are like flowing clouds in the sky, which can summon gods and suppress demons and ghosts.
As for the latter, it is recorded in the biography of Fang Shu that there was a Qu Shengqing who was good at writing alchemy and talismans. He was tired of killing ghosts and gods and ordered him to do so.
This is the origin of witchcraft.
During the Qin and Han Dynasties, the theory of witchcraft was so popular that it caused panic among people.
It’s just that the disaster caused by witchcraft is too great.
Suppressed.
In subsequent dynasties, witchcraft was even classified as a forbidden art.
However, Taoist sects have derived more talismans from the witchcraft characters, which are used to suppress ghosts and demons, which are Taoist talismans.
Further back.
It even gave rise to the Fu Lu Sect.
Although he has known for a long time that all the ways of the world come from the same sect, Chen Yulou has never thought that what is engraved on this large Nuo witchcraft will actually be the Yunlu Heavenly Book.
However.
Think about it carefully.
The whipping of ghosts is so tyrannical, and it is normal to use the Heavenly Book as a basket.
Huh——
Take a deep breath.
Chen Yulou's eyes flashed, and he did not dare to delay any longer. He quickly scanned the astonishing clouds with his spiritual consciousness.
He is at this moment.
Don't ask for a clear explanation.
You can only carve it into your mind first and wait to think about it later.
It’s just...
It’s completely different from his excitement.
At this moment, Luofu, who was trapped by the ghost whip, was extremely depressed.
It has always been unruly, and almost the last bit of its temper has been worn away.
The demon-suppressing clouds restrained them to death.
“唳——”
Seeing that the master did not move for a long time.
Luofu couldn't bear it anymore and subconsciously let out a low cry. The cry that had previously penetrated gold and cracked stone was no longer filled with anger, and revealed an indescribable malaise.
"Wait a minute, good boy, wait until I finish reading these lines."
There is a spiritual contract.
Chen Yulou has long been connected with it.
How can I not feel the meaning of Luofu.
However, this Thirteen-Way Cloud Book is extremely obscure, and even if it is just memorized by force, it is difficult to ensure that there are no mistakes.
This is still done with spiritual consciousness.
Based on memory alone, it would be extremely difficult.
Feeling Luofu's violent anger, Chen Yulou smiled helplessly and could only comfort him with a gentle voice.
This guy has a very proud temper.
In case you are too hasty.
As a result, the Yunlu Heavenly Book has disappeared again, and it is almost impossible to find such a good opportunity next time.
Hearing what the master said.
Luofu's pupils suddenly widened.
It's a bit unbelievable and helpless.
Time passes minute by minute.
finally.
Almost half a quarter of an hour later.
After comparing the Yunlu Heavenly Book in his mind with the thirteen inscriptions on the Ghost Beating Whip one by one, and confirming that they were correct, Chen Yulou let out a breath.
The hand holding the tail of the whip loosened.
Wow——
In an instant.
The suppressive power, like a landslide, receded like a tide.
The sluggish Luofu was startled for a moment, and seemed to have not recovered yet.
"Okay..."
Until Chen Yulou's gentle voice sounded in his ears.
Its eyes suddenly lit up.
Then he raised his head and let out a Qingyue cry, spread his wings, and jumped into the air. The fog filled the Phoenix Valley, and a colorful stream of light passed back and forth.
From the cry.
You can feel its joy.
Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou, who was a little worried at first, breathed a sigh of relief.
The genus of dragon and phoenix.
Since ancient times, he has been the overlord of heaven and earth.
He has an unruly temperament and looks down upon all things.
Since its enlightenment, Luofu has killed countless people along the way. No matter the beasts in the mountains or the monsters in the water, nothing has ever been in its eyes.
Even a few days ago on Yinghai Mountain, an isolated island.
When Zhou Jiao stood at the head of the tide, his demonic power overwhelmed everyone.
Luofu only showed a strong fighting spirit.
No fear.
For it, even if it is a dragon, it is just a snake before it transforms into a dragon.
This time, he was trapped by a whip for half an hour.
Such an unruly character is afraid of being hit too hard and unable to recover.
But it seems right now.
Luofu did not feel that the ghost-beating whip was tyrannical.
It is purely because of his amazing strength as a master.
“Let’s play first…”
He raised his head and glanced at it breaking through the empty mist.
Chen Yulou doesn’t want to be disturbed, so he simply lets it go.
He turned around and found a big rock by the river at the bottom of the valley, swept it up, and sat cross-legged.
Put the ghost whip on one side.
The whole person quickly fell into concentration, and his mind sank into his spiritual consciousness.
An astonishing cloud appeared.
While he was watching intently.
Golden light appeared in Luofu's eyes as he broke through the fog and rushed into the side of the mountain cliff. His red crown was burning like a blazing flame, and his expression was full of meaning.
This period of time. Not staying in a bamboo cage all day.
Just being restrained in the room.
It’s really boring.
Now that it is finally free from restraints, the world is so big that it can fly freely. In addition, this place is called Phoenix Valley, and it is like a cave made for itself.
He raised his eyes and looked around.
Suddenly.
Luofu's eyes lit up.
In the distance of the valley, you can faintly see a few lights swaying.
"Someone..."
Subconsciously.
Luofu lowered his head and glanced at his master who was already in trance. He hesitated for a moment and seemed to have decided something.
Spreading its wings, the figure turned into a stream of fire again, breaking through the thick fog that shrouded the valley. In almost the blink of an eye, it crossed the Phoenix Valley and landed on an ancient tree.
The deep and sharp eyes swept across.
The big river outside the valley is like a waterfall.
On both sides of the river bank, stilted buildings rise one after another.
The fire it saw before was clearly the lantern hanging on the corridor inside the building.
By the flickering light.
From time to time, you can see a few figures walking back and forth.
I don’t know why, seeing those familiar buildings, Luofu suddenly thought of Beizhai.
Looked back at the depths of Phoenix Valley behind him.
The master's aura is vaguely present.
Obviously still in meditation.
It seemed that he was completely unaware that he had left the valley.
After thinking about it, Luofu did not hesitate, jumped up, jumped across the water of the river, and landed quietly on the roof of a stilted building.
This is still early.
There was still smoke from fireworks in the cottage, probably not long after dinner.
Because it was summer, the mountain people who had nothing to do after nightfall took a pot of tea and a bamboo fan and walked to the river to enjoy the cool breeze. The adults chatted first while the children ran around.
A cheerful and lively scene.
"Hey, what's on the roof?"
"Look, there's a fire upstairs at Lu Nong's house..."
Suddenly.
A child who climbed up a tree to pick up lanterns stretched out his hand. Before he could get excited, the smile on his face froze and he pointed at a tall building in the distance and shouted.
Fire?
As soon as they heard this, the adults who were talking by the riverside stood up in a hurry, their faces full of anxiety.
The people living in the village are basically wooden buildings. Once a fire breaks out, not just one or two households will be burned, but the entire village may be in flames.
“Where?”
"Where's the fire?"
A few adults asked loudly as they grabbed the child from the tree and held it in their hands.
"Lunong...it's Lunong's family."
The child seemed to be frightened by the appearance of the adults. He shrunk his neck and put away his naughty nature. He only dared to raise his hand and pointed at the discovery. The stilted building in the firelight.
See this.
The group of people didn't dare to delay. They subconsciously held the child under their arms and looked in the direction of his finger.
Just...
Wait for them to look up.
But I found out what kind of spark it was.
It was clearly a divine bird covered in flames.
Like the bright sun, the firelight suppressed the silver moon in the sky.
"What is that?"
"The mountain spirit?"
"I don't know, please come to the clan leader. He has lived for seventy years and has seen many things. If you are knowledgeable, you might be able to recognize..."
After hearing this.
The two smart young men immediately ran towards the east of the village with large strides.
The people who stayed in the same place did not even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing the uninvited beast.
Not long after.
An old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face lay on the back of a young man and hurried over.
His eyes are sunken and his body is thin. He looks to be in his eighties or nineties.
Years and heavy work have left too many marks on his body, weighing him down so much that he cannot straighten his waist.
But in those cloudy eyes, there was a hint of wisdom that could see through everything.
He is the clan leader of the village and the most experienced old man in the village.
But I am old and have already gone to bed.
Hearing the anxious words of the two young men, he did not dare to delay, put on a single coat and hurried over.
"Ada, that's it..."
"The roof of Lao Qi's house."
When they arrived under the tree, they didn't even have time to be put down by the two young people. A group of mountain people had been waiting for a long time. , and started talking in all directions.
It took a while.
Nearly all the people in the village were alarmed. Even the people in Shuimen Village across the river were attracted by the movement.
They all walked to the river and asked something in dialect.
"Don't say anything, let me see..."
The old patriarch waved his hand, dropped it from the young man's back to the ground, and then frowned and looked at the roof of the building.
His eyesight is not very good, and he usually has to ask Yao'er to read out each sentence to him when reading his fortune book.
But at this moment.
When he raised his head and saw the shadow of fire rising into the sky.
His eyes suddenly lit up, the wrinkles on his face were trembling, and the white beard shaking off his chin showed how excited he was.
"Old Patriarch..."
"What are you?"
Looking at his reaction, the people around him were confused.
"It's the Phoenix..."
"It's the divine bird from the Phoenix Valley that has returned!"
The old patriarch clutched the bamboo stick tightly, and his cloudy eyes were soaked with mist.
I was so excited that I couldn’t even speak clearly.
“Phoenix?!”
"How could it be possible!!"
Listening to the old patriarch's words, everyone was shocked.
They have lived outside the Phoenix Valley for generations, and have grown up listening to the story of the Phoenix.
It is said that there once lived a fire phoenix in the Phoenix Valley, and it was the god of the entire mountain.
However, except for the ancestors who saw it many years ago, no one has seen the appearance of the phoenix for many years.
Even though he is an old patriarch, he has seen descriptions of the phoenix from the writings left by his ancestors.
The whole body is bathed in fire, with colorful feathers.
The divine bird landing on the roof of Lao Qi's house at this moment is exactly the same as the record in the ancient book.
What is it if it’s not a phoenix?
Definitely!
It's the mountain god who's back.
The old patriarch burst into tears. Suddenly, he threw some bamboo stick, knelt on the ground with a thud, and said loudly.
“Buji in Fenghuang Village pays homage to the mountain god...”
See this situation.
The rest of them didn't dare to delay, and they knelt down together.
Those children who were at a loss were also dragged to their knees by the adults at home, and their heads were pressed, for fear of offending the divine phoenix.
“?”
The actions of the people by the river woke up Luofu who was combing his hair at noon.
Just looking at the mountain people kneeling on the ground.
But its eyes were full of confusion.
Mountain god?
Sacred bird?
What the hell?
Luofu swore that it really just came to take a look out of curiosity, but the hair that had been tangled with the ghost-beating whip was as messy as a ball of numbness.
So I took the opportunity to sort it out.
Unexpectedly.
For a while.
The people in the village were like crazy. They fell to their knees one by one and called themselves mountain gods.
Play big!
Luofu's heart sank. Such a big movement would definitely alarm the master.
When the time comes, I will probably have to confine myself again.
When he thought of that possibility, Luofu couldn't help but have a flash of anxiety in his eyes.
Don't bother to pay attention to the group of people downstairs.
There was a flash of fire on his body.
It turned into a stream of fire and went straight in the direction it came from.
I don’t know how long I waited.
There was still no movement.
The old patriarch raised his head with confusion, only to find that the Phoenix on the roof had long since disappeared.
"Leaving?"
"How could this happen... Could it be that Lord Mountain God is dissatisfied with our Phoenix Village?"
The old patriarch pursed his lips, his eyes full of confusion.
The remaining people heard his voice.
I also stood up from the ground carefully. There was nothing on the roof except a silver moon.
As if everything before was just an illusion.
Uneasiness, loss, and complicated emotions.
It spread uncontrollably in the hearts of everyone in the village.
"Come with me to the valley tomorrow to worship the sacred bird, otherwise I will be angered and the village may be in disaster..."
(End of this chapter)