Chapter 151 Shang'er
Huo Ren sat cross-legged in the puddle, surrounded by Hu Wen and the others, but still looked unyielding.
But with the knife on his neck, he finally said honestly:
"My name is Dong Yi. I am a native of this village. I have obtained honors and been a scholar. The previous paragraph Time was almost driven to death by a deadly thief. Fortunately, the Buddha came to my aid and made me a Dharma protector, so that I could get my revenge!"
Hearing what he said, Hu Wen frowned and squeezed out a smile on his forehead! Sichuan character:
"Dong Yi? That child prodigy who became a scholar at the age of eleven, and how far away from becoming a civil servant at the age of thirteen?"
"It seems that you have heard of my name," Dong Yi chuckled: "The person you are talking about It’s just me. I was short of a few words six years ago, otherwise the position of Juren would have gone to me!”
Looking at Dong Yi up and down, Hu Wen really couldn’t tell that he was half as hot as a charcoal. How is he similar to the high-spirited prodigy back then?
Dong Yi was relatively well-known in Youzhou back then. Maybe the people in the countryside had heard of his name less, but the officials under King Wei had more or less heard of the name of this child prodigy.
Hu Wen was especially impressed.
Hu Wen had no father or mother, and was raised by King Wei. King Wei often compared him to him when he was a child.
A standard "other people's child"!
Who would have known that time has changed, and instead of becoming a great talent, "other people's children" have become like this, neither human nor ghost.
“When I was young, I had some unique ideas about poetry and songs, and I became famous in the countryside with this ability. At that time, I thought that I could go one step further in the future, and formally raise people’s names to influence the king. The mansion works for King Wei, but I really didn’t expect that fate would be more playful.”
The flames on Dong Yi’s body rose and fell, and he turned his head slightly and looked at the big tree in the middle of the village.
Now, this big tree has also been extinguished by the dog-fighting sip of water technique just now, and pure white smoke is billowing into the air, drifting in the wind.
At the top of the treetops, two heads hang, one male and one female.
It had been burned to a disgraceful state, leaving only two gloomy white bones.
“There are two old beasts at home, which have ruined my future.”
His tone was full of resentment:
"Our village is close to the dense forest, and there are always some harmful things coming out of the village. My father who was killed that day was infected with gambling, and my mother who was killed that day was infected with Wu Shi. Ever since I became famous, the two of them are I don’t even work anymore, I don’t even have a job, I think I can get countless glory and wealth, and I can make a living selling calligraphy and painting in Shangbao City. br>
“I study a lot, but I don’t have much strength in my body, and I don’t have a weak crown. How can I compare with the spirit of my standing father? So whenever I disagreed, those two old immortals would beat me to death, in the face, on the legs, on the back, but not on the hands. After all, they think I can only make a lot of money if I get a pair of precious hands, so I have to keep my hands! "
Looking up and laughing, the fire moved with the wind, but the voice was already full of madness:
"I hate that my arms are weak, I hate that I am not strong, I am forced to stay at home, even Not even a human being! In that big house, I was imprisoned for several years without ever seeing the light of day! The Buddha simply passed by the village and enlightened me. He told me that there was a spiritual spring in the forest outside the village. As long as I drank it, I would become a Dharma protector, achieve Taoism, and play freely!
"That night I secretly left the courtyard of my home and ran into the forest. I did find the spiritual spring between the trees. Pure black! I followed the Buddha's teachings and drank a few more sips, and then I felt something in my abdomen. It seemed to be burning! ”
Dong Yi stood up from the ground again. He no longer seemed to care about the water stains on his body, and the flames were rekindled. He was indeed singing, laughing, shouting, and crying, spinning around and around, making everyone Dancing on fire:
“I have become a protector!
“I have magical powers!
“I am an immortal!”
He laughed loudly, and the flame in his belly expanded several feet in a row, covering his entire body with a wisp of bright red. The Qi breath also surged out from his abdominal cavity, which actually made his Taoism improve a lot out of thin air!
"I went back that night, killed those two old beasts, chopped off their heads, chopped off their limbs, hung them on the tree and burned them!
"I went to look for them again. The girl I liked, but when she saw me like this, she kept screaming. I had no choice but to burn her into charcoal so that she wouldn't scream when she was in my arms.
“Her parents rushed out and wanted to kill me, so I burned them both and hung them together on the tree. She also had a younger brother who was all alone. I saw that he was really pitiful, so I sent him to him.
"Those demon slayers want to kill me, how can they do that? I'll burn them to death!
"I am a god! With this power, I can do anything! I can kill whoever I want, and I want whoever I want!"
"You're a fucking god!" Zhu Laoba was so angry that he wanted to blow the lunatic's head off with a hoe.
But before he could go up, Guan Gou Dou suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed Zhu Laoba.
"Be careful! Something is wrong with him!"
Only after listening to Guan Gou Dou's words did Zhu Laoba come back to his senses.
Fang Daoxing has not increased much, and now he is just looking to reach the innate threshold, but there is a hint of red in the evil fire in the middle of his waist and abdomen.
The master once told them that it was the energy of the sea of suffering. Even if they were accidentally entangled, they would easily be injured and become violent and crazy.
He just cautiously took two steps back, thinking about how to deal with this thing.
And just when everyone was helpless, a soft roar came from the direction of the forest behind the village.
I don’t know when white flowers fell from the sky.
The ray of red on Dong Yi's abdomen also began to be slowly peeled off, as if it was affected by something.
"Is this? The Taoist priest's method?"
Hu Wen looked towards the direction where the flowers were floating.
Exactly the direction Zuo Chen walked when he left before!
......
Zuo Chen squeezed the magic formula with his hand, and two tree roots protruded from the soil on the side, turning into a rounded iron fist, and he bowed left and right.
With a slap one by one, the alienated trees that were already entangled with wisps of black energy were cut off by their roots.
After the tree roots were retracted, there was already a path of broken trees and broken roots behind Zuo Chen, like a wild beast entering the mountain and squeezing out a path.
After entering the village just now, he felt that the atmosphere here was extremely evil, with a faint aura of the sea of bitterness.
Sniffing his nose, Zuo Chen knew that the annoying stench was getting closer and closer, and Zuo Chen knew that if he kept going forward, he should reach his destination. Then he cut a big tree blocking the road in half in half, and Zuo Chen finally saw the pool of water between the rocks and high slopes.
There are several high slopes connected directly behind the stone pool. The exposed blue rocks form a small waterfall. The stream rushes down the slope and falls into the black water, but there is no sound, not even the slightest splash.
This black pool seems to be dead.
Quiet.
It lies here calmly, like a large mirror.
Zuo Chen stared at the black pool.
He could clearly see that there seemed to be several lines extending out of the pool, one part facing the east, another part connecting to the north, and the nearest one connecting directly behind Zuo Chen, which was the direction of the village.
Waving the Taoist robe directly, there was no wind around.
The black color of the pool seemed to be drawn up by an invisible force. It gathered together in the blink of an eye and turned into a drop of black liquid, floating in the pool.
With a grab in the air, black water flew up from the pool and floated into Zuo Chen's palm.
When this drop of black water was caught by Zuo Chen, the sound of the water colliding with the bluestone and the waterfall surface was heard by the small pool silently, which spread far in the valley-like forest. .
The trees that had been degraded by the evil energy also returned to their original appearance.
Zuo Chen stared at the uneasy drop of liquid in his hand, only feeling the maliciousness surging above him, and he even tried to think of it surging into Zuo Chen's body.
But he was blocked by the innate spiritual energy and could not get even half a step closer to the spiritual platform.
This is a drop of bitterness.
This drop of bitter sea is different from the pool in the jungle. The threads connecting it are densely packed, as if something is involved with it.
After thinking for a moment, he used the magic formula to move mountains and fill the sea. The flying sand and rocks in the forest gathered in the palm of his hand, swirling around and wrapped in the sea of suffering. In the blink of an eye, the original black water droplets turned into mud that was only half the size of a palm. ball.
Flowers of petals rose up from the palm of the hand, wrapping the mud ball in the center, directly turning the mud ball into a beautiful tortilla ball.
The thread connecting the sea of suffering is also controlled by Zuo Chen.
Through perception, Zuo Chen's sight seemed to be stretched far, far away.
He saw in several towns, there were people hiding in the darkness handling altars. They had been rooted in the deep-rooted branches of the sea of suffering. They looked like people, but in fact they had become slaves of the sea of suffering.
He also saw a thief wielding a knife to kill people in a large courtyard, slaughtering several members of the family completely, leaving only a few children trembling and hugging each other, facing the vicious thief who was covered in blood.
He also saw the Pyroman dancing on the flames in the village, laughing happily as if he was crazy.
There are many people who have been interfered with like this.
He just snorted coldly and followed these lines to create his own magical method.
The white flowers followed the line and floated far away in the blink of an eye.
The person who was hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity felt like the world was spinning in front of him, and a few flowers bloomed in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground, his body and soul dead.
The evil thief who was about to raise his knife to kill the child stopped his movements for an instant. He opened his mouth half-open and let out a painful wail. Layers of white flowers grew along his skin. When he came out, he turned into a large cluster of flowers in the blink of an eye. When the wind blew in the yard, he dispersed, leaving only petals flying in the sky.
In the village, Dong Yi, who was burning with flames, stopped for an instant.
He half-opened his mouth, and a silent scream came from his throat.
The flames burning in the hollow belly began to gradually change.
From red to white, like virtual to solid.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a wreath, yellow and white.
Dong Yi lowered his head and looked down at his abdomen. He was stunned for a long time, and finally at this moment, he seemed to realize that he had been burned into a piece of charcoal.
He let out a horrifying scream and lay down directly on the ground. After rolling twice, there was no movement.
She hurt herself to death!
All the people present were left looking at each other in shock.
They can also see that this must be Zuo Chen's method.
The only problem is...
This method is somewhat scary.
……
Zuo Chen did not completely suppress this sea of suffering.
He just stared at the mud ball held by the flower in his hand and fell into some thought.
This is different from the sea of suffering I saw before.
It seems to be...
Doing these things consciously?
(End of this chapter)