my weird life

Chapter 565 Awakening the mark of the self (12)

Master Xuanzhao turned his head and glanced at the hexagrams presented by the Niujiaofa hexagram on the ground,
There was no surprise in his eyes,
Pick up the Fa Gua and perform another divination.

This time the hexagram image becomes 'fierce'.

"Among the two roads leading to Sanmao Daoyuan, choosing to go from the main road of 'Jintan' to Sanmao Daoyuan is a great ominous hexagram, and the hexagram to go to Sanmao Daoyuan after crossing Xiamao Mountain is 'bad'." Xuanzhao returned the pair of ox-horn hexagrams to Su Wu, and turned to talk to everyone.

"Since the hexagram is like this,
Then turn down Maoshan and go to Sanmao Taoist Temple!

Anyway, both roads are the same. "Xuan Qing said like this.

The conversation between several teachers in Maoshan fell into Su Wu's ears. Su Wu pinched the pair of ox horns and hexagrams, and suddenly some inexplicable touches arose - some scattered and unreliable thoughts flashed in his mind.

He suddenly said at this time: "I think it's better to take the main road of Jintan."

"Ok?"

"Why?"

Several teachers turned to look at Su Wu.

Su Wu signaled the Niujiaofa hexagrams in his hands to several teachers, and then said: "After all, this pair of Niujiaofa hexagrams came from the Wugui Duangong lineage, and they are still very different from our Maoshan witches.

The hexagram indicated by it may not be correct,

Maybe it will be exactly the opposite of the real situation.

In this way, contrary to the hexagram, there may be unexpected gains. "

"The hexagram is not the hexagram, in fact, our brothers and sisters have never believed it.

I just don't want to make my own choices,

Let this pair of Dharma hexagrams choose for us. "Xuan Qing shook his head with a smile, then turned around and said, "However, since you say that now, then according to what you said, it's okay to take the main road of Jintan.

Just take the main road of Jintan! "

"Row."

"can."

All the Taoists in Maoshan nodded in agreement with what Senior Brother Xuanqing said.

Su Wu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that Uncle Xuanqing finally agreed to take the main road of Jintan.

While breathing a sigh of relief,
He felt more shame for no reason.

It seemed that he knew subconsciously that it was not a good choice for him to lead several teachers to the main road of Jintan, and there would definitely not be any good results—but he had to push several teachers to go to the main road of Jintan with him. way to go.

Even if taking this path has extremely serious consequences,
It is also necessary to walk like this.

Verify some issues.

"Yang Zhen, why are you still standing there in a daze?
Let's go together. "Xuan Qing led the two juniors to walk a few steps along the mountain steps, and seeing Su Wu still frowning in thought, he called out to him.

Su Wu came back to his senses,

nodded,

Keep up with the footsteps of the masters of the Maoshan witches.

Climbing up the mountain along the full mountain steps, one after another archway stands in the ups and downs of the mountain, and the magnificent atmosphere of the three mountains is ready to be seen against the backdrop of the archways and buildings among the mountains.

Under the guidance of the teachers, Su Wu turned around countless mountain bends, and the mountain in front of him suddenly flattened out.

A golden tripod stands on the square in front,
Under the sunshine,

That Fang Ding was shining brightly.

"Jintan!"

Xuan Qing pointed to the golden cauldron in front, and introduced to Su Wu behind him: "Passing the golden altar, the road ahead will be easy, Sanmao Daoyuan is just in front of the Taiyuan Hall—"

Speaking of which,

He raised his head and stared into the distance.

But I didn't see the red mist flying around among the mountains.

The piece of red mist suspected to be the 'Zhongzu Flesh' disappeared.

Xuan Qing's eyes were a little dignified, he stopped chatting with his junior disciples, and introduced Maoshan's features, he led the crowd straight through the Jintan Square, and walked down a secluded path.

at this moment,

The sound of bells came from the side covered by the half-mountain.

Jingle, jingle!
Bells?
Hearing the sound of the bell, Su Wu frowned slightly.

An ominous premonition rose in my heart.

All the Taoists stopped.

Xuanqing held a mahogany sword in one hand and a yellow talisman of the canopy spell in the other, and walked down a few more stone steps, just around the half-mountain that blocked everyone's sight——

He stood at the corner of the stone steps,

The upper body was also covered by the half-mountain, so that Xuan Jue, Xuan Zhao and others could only see the hem of his robe.

The sound of bells that were constantly passing here and approaching quickly stopped suddenly——

follow closely,

Another burst of bells rang in a hurry!

Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang!
Although the sound of the bells was more urgent, it was not as dense as before.

Previously, it seemed that two bells had been ringing non-stop,
Now there is only one bell left!
a bell? !

Xuanzhao suddenly reacted, and shouted sharply: "Close your eyes!"

At the same time as the words blurted out, white light flashed across his eyes—however, at the same time, a wisp of cold and quiet charm circled around his neck—

A circle of extremely shallow and thin bloodstains emerged from the old Taoist's long neck,
Thin blood lines burst out from the bloodstains!

His body fell limply to the ground,
Two points for the head!

"Senior brother!"

Xuan Jue's pupils contracted violently, and with a sharp shout, he lowered his body and hugged Xuan Jue's headless body, but he couldn't free his hand to grab the head of Xuan Jue that fell down the mountain steps!
At this time,

Su Wu flashed out from the side, and picked up the head that almost fell down the mountain.

After his figure flashed,

When it landed, it was already at the corner of the mountain steps.

From his angle, he can see—Master Xuanqing holds a mahogany sword in one hand and a canopy magic spell in the other, standing frozen at the turn of the mountain road, his head has slipped from his neck and fell on his feet side.

And in front of Grand Master Xuanqing,
A talisman human figure only came to look back, and was cut into two sections by a brass magic sword covered with mottled marks.
All kinds of practice are wiped out in ashes.

With a heavy burden on his back, he fled in an instant.

Under the figure of the talisman,

on the mountain road,
Both black dogs had their heads cut off, bells were scattered around their necks, and black blood spurted from their necks.

The brass dharma sword cut off the human form of the talisman and the Li Gui it carried on its back.

And at this moment—

After the brass sword,
The crimson fuzzy human figure with dots of white phosphorous fire suddenly exploded into groups of red mist, which filled the mountain road in an instant, and temporarily 'squeezed' the brass magic sword out of the red mist, wandering indefinitely outside the red mist!
That bit of white phosphorous fire swaying and swaying mist,

Submerge Su Wu, and Xuan Jue who rushed over holding Xuan Zhao's corpse from behind!

Xuan Jue lasted less than a blink of an eye in the red mist, and together with the headless body of Xuanzhao in his arms, it turned into blood and disappeared without a trace amidst the sound of slow chewing!
A series of golden and red talismans dissociated from his body,

Those talismans were thrown into the red mist and merged with this red mist.

The azure-gold avenue pattern appeared all over Su Wu's body, resisting the grinding and squeezing of the invisible force in the red mist. He was in this red mist, and some memories were finally touched and awakened.

At this time,

In the red mist, in the wisps of fluttering white phosphorous fire, an old male voice came out: ""Guan Zhen Lu", sympathizing with the third generation patriarch..."

"Qingyun Huagailu, sympathize with the founder of the mountain..."

"Golden Light Talisman..."

"The Five Thunder Curse..."

He chanted the names of many talismans, and then slowly said: "One more, one more..."

Beyond the red mist,

Bursts of cold and desolate rhymes washed over like sea tides,

The whole piece of red mist had to shrink its shape.

The tricky rhyme of the 'Brass Magic Sword' is about to seep into this red mist!
"What else?
What do you want it for? ! "Su Wu kept asking questions at this time, trying to communicate with this piece of 'red mist'!
"One more, one more..." The tone of the old male voice in the red mist became a little hurried. It seemed to have sensed the terrifying impact on itself from the outside world, and it seemed that it was eager to communicate with Su Wu, but Because there is some kind of gap between the two, they have not been able to communicate effectively with Su Wu!
Su Wu looked at the flickering white phosphorous fire all around,

Hong Wu's pressure on herself became more and more severe,

Even the Yuanhuang skin he had cultivated could not last long!
He took a deep breath, and suddenly spit out eerie and terrifying syllables one after another: "餸餸 Chahata, Xihehe!"

The moment he opened his mouth to make a sound, Su Wu's lips turned purple-black, and strands of heart-wrenching rhyme came out of his mouth while he was making a sound!

At that moment, with the help of 'Xin Gui', he spoke a language that only Li Gui could use!

And the true meaning of what he said about the 'sly words',

That's—'What else is there for you? '

'What do you want it for? ! '

In the red mist, wisps of white phosphorous fire suddenly shook violently.

The old male voice sounded again, his voice sounded like a dream, but he answered all Su Wu's questions accurately!
"It's one step away—Taishang Xuantian Zhenwu Supreme General's talisman..."

"I want it, sympathize with Patriarch Lushan - restore the imprint of my self - control the physical body, and bear the nameless trick!"

Su Wu asked about Zhongzu's physical body in normal words,
Zhongzu's physical body did not respond to his inquiry at all.

Instead, he asked the other party in harsh language,

The other party responded to him in ordinary language, such a scene is very strange.

What made Su Wu even more unexpected was——

The last talisman missing from Zhongzu's physical body was actually the "Zhenwu Supreme General's talisman" handed down from Lushan Dharma.
Promoted to the rank of treasure talisman attached to the seventh talisman!

Now,

Even if Su Wu peeled off the "Taishang Northern Zhenwu Miaojinglu" and handed it over to Zhongzu's body,
It is useless for the opponent to hold this talisman!
He must have cultivated this talisman to at least the seventh rank, and after receiving the 'Taishang Xuantian Zhenwu Supreme General's talisman', and then stripped the talisman to Zhongzu's body, it would be of great use to Zhongzu's body!
Crunch, crunch—

The azure-gold avenue pattern covering Su Wu's body has been fully rendered,

dyed his whole body azure-gold,
This layer of green-gold Yuanhuang skin, at this moment, continuously heard groans of being overwhelmed.

It was about to collapse under the constant crushing and squeezing of the red mist!

at the same time,

A wisp of cold and desolate charm seeped into the red mist!
Just a whiff of 'unnamed deceit' made Su Wu shiver all over his body, and he felt a creepy feeling in his heart!

Su Wu immediately issued an instruction to the simulator: "Exit the simulation!"

(End of this chapter)