Chapter 147 Strange Sound
“A strange sound coming from the north?”
Hearing Zuo Chen’s story, Lin Xi frowned:
“The lowest shore tide in Central Continent It’s just in the north, and it’s not a good sign to hear the sound coming from there.”
Hu Wen’s face looked like a bitter melon, green and wrinkled:
"Why haven't I been troubled by this weird little tune for a long time? Ever since I was sensible, I have heard this tune from time to time. Sometimes it would suddenly sound in the middle of the night, making me unable to sleep. But I really couldn't hear it clearly. What is this voice saying and how to suppress it?"
Zuo Chen patted Hu Wen on the shoulder to comfort him.
Since entering Youzhou, he has heard this little tune and subtle noise from time to time.
Concerning this matter, Zuo Chen once asked Caiyi and Mr. Lu, but they both heard nothing and couldn't really provide any suggestions.
Zuo Chen once gathered spiritual energy into his ears. Doing so only made the sound a little louder, but he still couldn't hear clearly what the weird tune was singing.
It really made him full of doubts.
After listening to the two people's questions, Lin Xi thought for a moment, as if she suddenly remembered something, and said:
"Wait a moment, you two."
Then, she He hurriedly walked toward the lotus pond, his body swayed, and he disappeared beside the pond.
After waiting for about half a stick of incense, Lin Xi came out with a small bottle in her hand.
"This is Yingshui, which can be used to wash ears and remove dirt. If anyone uses the power of evil words, just wash their ears with this water to remove it."
"But we can't listen. It’s clear, what’s the use of washing off earwax?”
Hu Wen could tell that this was a powerful baby, but he really didn’t think it had anything to do with hearing the sound.
After hearing about the efficacy of this thing, Zuo Chen's face showed some surprise.
“Clearness is dirt. Although Yingshui cannot enhance hearing, it can make what you hear clear.”
Hu Wen was confused.
Don’t hearing clearly and enhancing hearing mean the same thing?
Lin Xi nodded in agreement: "However, now that the Yingshui Lingqi has dissipated a lot, the effect may not be as good as before."
"Try it first, just in case you gain anything. "
Lin Xi put two ounces of Yingshui into the bowl and handed the larger amount to Zuo Chen and the smaller amount to Hu Wen.
I put it in my hand and shook it gently. It felt clear and transparent, and I couldn't see anything strange.
Hu Wen was still wondering whether this thing was effective, but Zuo Chen had already dipped his hand in the water, dabbed a few drops, and wiped his ears.
Seeing the Taoist Master doing this, Hu Wen stopped thinking so much and just wiped his ears without missing any corner.
After Ying Shui finished wiping, Hu Wen suddenly felt that his fingertips were sticky, so he put down his hand and took a look, and then he was shocked to find a few black lumps on his fingertips. mud.
This?
Although I haven’t washed my body during this period, it’s not as dirty as it is.
As soon as the thought came to me, the originally vague singing tune next to my ear suddenly became clear.
The tune was a very old song, hummed by a woman, without any words.
Besides the tune, there is also a harsh noise, buzzing and vibrating!
That is a long and long cry of sorrow!
It was countless people shouting:
"Help!"
The mournful chorus was like a roaring bell, shaking Hu Wen's eardrums.
He felt as if he had been hit hard by someone with a hammer. His footsteps softened and he walked backwards several times, almost falling to his knees on the ground.
Fortunately, Lin Xi could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Hu Wen's condition. She reached out and touched his forehead gently, and the chaotic noise next to Hu Wen's ears disappeared.
He half-squatted, breathing heavily, and after a long pause, some color returned to his face.
The face was ugly:
"This is?"
"The wailing of the creatures sinking and floating in the sea of suffering."
Zuo Chen's voice was in his ears There was a sound nearby, and Hu Wen turned his head, only to realize that Zuo Chen had stood beside him at some point.
After helping Hu Wen up from the ground, Zuo Chen asked:
"Do you know the sea of suffering?"
Mortals have inherited too many generations and are good at forgetting. Now in Daliang Many vassal kings were fighting for the world, and Zuo Chen really didn't think many people would remember the story of Kuhai.
Let’s not talk about others. If King Kang had not died, Zuo Chen would have come to him and said: "The sea of suffering is overwhelming, what are you doing?"
I am afraid that King Kang would have responded very kindly. He said:
"What did you say?"
After hearing his words, Hu Wen fell into thinking.
After a long time, he cautiously said:
“I really don’t know about the sea of suffering that the Taoist said, but...my uncle, King Wei, has indeed been dealing with a A black monster.
“We call it the Black Sea Thing. ”
"Tell me carefully."
Hu Wen didn't dare to hide it, so he started to introduce it directly: "There is a Tongtian Fortress just north of Daliang. It was left by the former Xian family. Every time the new emperor of Daliang succeeds, When he takes the throne, a Zhenbei King will be selected to provide the most troops and horses in order to take over the fortress and fight against the black water monsters from the north.
"The previous emperor died too quickly. The new King of Zhenbei has not been elected at all, and the little emperor has taken over. Nowadays, many vassal kings don't even know what the northern fortress is guarding. They don't believe the envoys we send out. They think we are alarmist and focus on chasing deer. "
Speaking of this, Hu Wen couldn't help but let out a long sigh:
"My uncle really wants to lead the cavalry to send out the army and first secure the territory of Daliang and then deal with the evil monsters in the black water. However, For some unknown reason recently, evil things seem to have gone crazy, attacking the fortress in waves. Uncle and Liu Xian are unable to escape. Otherwise, how could they possibly suppress them with just the few men and horses in Jingzhou and Xuzhou? Live in uncle's army? ”
After hearing Hu Wen's words, Lin Xi frowned slightly.
“That black water evil thing, but it’s completely black and red inside?”
“Exactly.”
“It has a ferocious personality and is also contagious to a certain extent. , if not handled properly, even one’s own body will become evil.”
“Indeed.”
After asking these two questions again, I concluded that the so-called evil creatures in the black water are the lives that have been transformed into the sea of suffering. Lin Xi smiled bitterly: "After being trapped in the dense forest, I haven't looked outside for a long time. Monsters rarely come out of the dense forest, so there is no news. I didn't expect that so many years have passed, and the inheritance of dealing with the sea of suffering has turned out like this. "
"Mortals are like this. They don't have much ability, but they forget things very quickly."
The tiger sitting next to him snorted softly.
Hu Wen wanted to refute the tiger, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't.
He doesn't know what the sea of suffering is.
He didn’t know what happened in the previous dynasty.
But if you talk about the imperfect wisdom and cerebellum of the feudal kings, he can indeed think of many evil things.
Even if I wanted to refute, the words were stuck in my mouth and I couldn't pronounce a single word.
I can only sigh helplessly:
"Soldiers and uncles are all fighting the enemy on the front line, and people die every day. Although we don't have the skills of the immortals, we still try our best to do it."
Listening to his words, the tiger is just He snorted lightly and didn't say much.
Zuo Chen can also hear what King Wei said that he has tried his best. Nowadays, most of the people in Daliang are mortals. The army may be better, but at most it can only reach half a step after tomorrow.
At this level, you let them fight against the sea of suffering that will destroy the world?
It’s somewhat difficult for them.
The entire King Wei's army now probably relies on the treasures left by the original cultivators to barely be able to compete with the derivatives in the sea of suffering. The road ahead is difficult, and reaching this point is already treading on thin ice.
Zuo Chen was silent and looked around.
The foxes were all tired and lay on the lawn with fireflies flying. It was a beautiful scene.
Quiet and calm, calm and peaceful.
I think the same is true in Xuzhou at this moment. Maybe the monk is lecturing with the children, or maybe Xiao Changcheng is training the soldiers.
Counting the days, Qingzhou escort chief Liu's child should also be born. Now is the time to squeak and call softly.
Although these are troubled times, there are still people trying to survive.
Despite the catastrophe, there are still places that are thriving.
He felt a little palpitating in his heart.
He said to Hu Wen:
"I will go with you to see King Wei."
Hu Wen looked happy.
He originally planned to find a time to talk to Zuo Chen about this matter, but he did not expect that the Taoist priest would take the initiative to mention it.
"There is still a disaster in the north, I should go and see it."
When Zuo Chen said this, he suddenly thought of a red Taoist.
He asked himself to walk towards the north, saying that he wanted to see the vast sea of suffering and the past.
Now that Zuo Chen has seen it, he roughly understands what the red Taoist thinks.
When the Sea of Bitterness Swallowed the World, there were so many great supernatural beings in the world who had extraordinary means and powerful strength. However, even this group of people were defeated by the catastrophe of annihilation.
So what can the scattered monks do now?
Why not find a way to transcend?
Why don't you look after yourself?
You told me that this world must be destroyed,
but Zuo Chen didn’t believe it.
If you don’t believe that this world will be destroyed.
I don’t believe that Xuzhou he saved will be swallowed up by the sea of suffering again.
I don’t believe that these loose and happy foxes will eventually fall into the sea of misery.
If you don’t believe in this world, there is no way to save it!
It is neither a responsibility nor a mission.
I just want to be happy.
Lin Xi's heart moved slightly, and she suddenly felt a slight change in Zuo Chen's energy, as if his Taoist mind had a direction and knew where to go.
Zuo Chen probably understood Zuo Chen's thoughts in his mind, and he was also very moved. He thought about it and said:
"Fellow Taoist, I am bound to the earth now. In a sense, it is considered local land. It is difficult to leave here. . I can't let you go and suppress the sea of suffering. But..."
He glanced sideways at the monsters around him.
The monsters immediately understood the meaning.
"I am willing to go with the Taoist Master." The wild boar demon reacted quickly and said first: "The big wave will destroy the world, and it will be difficult to live in peace hiding in the forest. I don't have much ability, but I can help the young man. There is no problem in dealing with the evil creatures in the black water.”
"I can do that too," Dang Lu Jun said.
Hu Wen thanked the two monsters repeatedly.
The remaining Hericium and Tiger declined the matter.
Hericium is the weakest among them, and its effect is not too big even if it is removed. As for the tiger, he has to guard the dense forest. Nowadays, there are always some people in the direction of Jingzhou acting sneakily. I don't know what they are planning. Lin Xi is in the plain, so he still has to keep the demon king here.
After making up his mind, he decided not to rush for a while, so he decided to stay with Lin Xi first.
The earth is the bed, the sky is the quilt, sleep on the ground.
Sleeping with insects.
......
Early the next morning, Mr. Donkey pulled the cart and walked leisurely to the outside of the forest. The foxes gathered together and said goodbye loudly.
Lin Xi stood among the foxes, watching the group of people go away.
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(End of this chapter)