Chapter 177 Fangxin knows that it is poisonous, and dripping is infinite [two chapters in one]
"Who are you?"
The scar-faced monk looked at the man warily, and thought to himself: The ability to reach here silently is just astonishing because of his concealment method, but he did not take advantage of the opportunity to make a sneak attack. Could it be because of his advanced cultivation?
The young monk couldn't hold it any longer, and with a wave of his hand, silver needles shot out one after another!
However, the silver needle fell in an instant, and the young man even groaned and took a few steps back, with a look of shock on his face.
"Daoji Realm!"
The person who appeared in front of the two of them was naturally Chen Cuo.
He noticed someone approaching in the cabin, so he came out to investigate. After a little arrangement, he took the initiative to show up.
Looking at the two people in front of him, Chen Cuo did not reply, but made up a seal, and suddenly waves of thoughts flowed out, matching those two people.
The scar-faced monk looked grim: "Are you that monk? Are you actually a fellow disciple of the Holy Cult?"
As he spoke, he made gestures with his fingers behind his back to the young man. The latter understood it and took two steps back. The hand hidden in his sleeve silently made a seal.
Then, the scar-faced monk said: "Fellow Taoist, I am not waiting here to target you, but..."
Chen Cuo showed his intention to listen.
As a result, in the middle of his words, the scar-faced monk suddenly had a ferocious look on his face and said with a smile: "I want to kill the ancestor Zhengzhao and then capture you, so that I can refine your creation and use the full poison technique!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the vegetation under him withered, invisible mist spread, and a faint fishy smell spread with the wind.
"What a vicious heart, but you don't care about the friendship of the same family at all." Chen Cuo calmly raised his hand to draw a circle, and the yin and yang energy flowed, gathering the poisonous mist, but immediately his mind was shaken,
Many vicious thoughts arose in his mind, but they were all quickly suppressed by the Taoist in his heart. On the surface, he remained calm and thought of asking a few questions.
"How can you achieve this if you don't have poison in your heart? But you still have some ability, and you can still stand..." The scar-faced monk chuckled, a bit like a cat playing with a mouse.
The young man added: "This man is not of low moral character, why not let my nephew refine it with the Ten Thousand Poison Pearls!" As he spoke, his eyes became red.
"good!"
Chen Cuo shook his head and said, "Do you think you are the only one who has plans?" As he finished speaking, a red light flashed in his eyes.
"Something's wrong!"
The scar-faced monk's expression changed, and he felt that his energy and blood were much weaker, and his thoughts were swaying for a while, but then his thoughts changed, and the poisonous thoughts in his body boiled, suppressing the civil fire that seeped into the essence and blood!
"It's a small trick..." He was about to speak when a scream came from behind him!
"Ah!" The young monk screamed, his energy and blood all over his body were in chaos, and distracting thoughts were growing in his heart. There was an evil fire rising up, and many memories hidden in his heart surged up, one by one, stimulating some evil thoughts.
Expansion eventually turned into the word "rebellion".
"I... can't help it anymore!"
With a wild roar, the young man's hand seal changed!
The fishy stench spreading around turned around and converged on the scar-faced monk.
The scar-faced monk swayed and his face turned blue. He was caught off guard and said angrily: "Zhengrong, what are you doing!"
"Since I started practicing, you have suppressed me everywhere. Are you afraid of my talent? Or are you afraid that I will know the truth? The young monk's face was ferocious, with purple veins all over his face. "You stole my grandfather's foundation, bullied my father into dying early, and even more
Having an affair with my mother..."
"What an evil deed!" The scar-faced monk was thinking in confusion, and the civil fire that had been suppressed rekindled, and gave birth to the minister's fire and the king's fire. As a result, his eyes glowed red, and evil thoughts suddenly arose, "Do you know, I am
your dad!"
"What!" The young monk's expression suddenly froze, "But...but my father, my mother..."
"I am your father, and you are my son!" The scar-faced monk's face turned livid, "But if I had known today, I should have killed you together. I wanted to keep you here to make a medicine jar to help me practice 'Juhou Ge'
', I didn't expect it to be a disaster! Come and die!"
After he finished speaking, the scar-faced monk grabbed him in the air, and the young monk screamed. Blood spurted out from all over his body. The blood was dark and fishy, and he immediately collapsed to the ground, his lips turning purple.
But a green bead broke open his forehead and flew out, landing on the scar-faced monk's hand.
"Although it has not been refined, it is barely usable..."
Chen Cuo watched silently, then said: "It's so poisonous!"
The scar-faced monk held the beads and said calmly: "Everything, if it is excessive, can be called poison! To us, your magical power that stirs up the fire in our hearts is also poison!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the green color on his body peeled off and was absorbed by the bead. Then the scar-faced monk smiled again and said: "Fellow Taoist, you and I are also fellow disciples. What happened today is a misunderstanding. I paid the price of a son. You
Give me the ancestral photo, how about you and I being clear?"
"Your son killed himself," Chen Cuo shook his head, "I didn't expect it to develop like this."
The scar-faced monk chuckled and said: "You should know that if my voodoo way is used, you may be fine, but the creatures inside and outside the river will suffer disaster." As he spoke, he held the beads in his hand.
Send out ripples.
Suddenly, a bit of green was extracted from the surrounding withered yellow grass, and it continued to gather. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a green pill. He took it, flicked it with his fingers, and dropped it directly towards the river. He moved his feet and quickly
Back off!
He actually had thoughts of escaping!
"It seems that we can't get any more information." Chen Cuo did not stop Midorima, but instead asked, "Do you know why we didn't hide and attack just now?"
"Huh?" The scar-faced monk's expression changed, and he froze in the air. The green pill opposite him also froze and was difficult to move!
"This is..." He reluctantly rolled his eyes and looked into the sky, seeing a little starlight, "Dinghai Xingchen? Are you from the Wushan Sect? Fellow Taoist, I hope you see..."
Chen Cuo didn't reply at all, and a red light penetrated his head!
The scar-faced monk fell to the ground, his body quickly shriveled up, black air spread out, the surrounding grass became more and more withered, and even the land began to turn black, exuding a corrosive atmosphere.
"If it is excessive, it can be called poison. This Ju Hou Song of Voodoo Tao does have some charm. It does not seem to be a simple poison technique. If you can understand it and understand it, you should gain a lot. Let's see what the Tao-seeking skills are in it.
The essence…”
Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Cuo savored these words and dispersed the three fire magical powers.
This magical power exerted silently caused the enemy to panic in an instant and the situation collapsed.
"The king's fire confuses the mind, and there must be thoughts to control it. You have to have accumulated resentment for a long time before it can be ignited by the fire. But this incident also reminded me that the magic of the divine passage does not necessarily depend on who has the most movement, as long as
Applied properly, no matter how small a means is, it can make a difference in one fell swoop!"
He waved his hand, and the big divine fire palm took shape. With one grab, he shoveled up the two corpses together with the surrounding land and soil. Then the fire light intersected, turning into a restriction, blocking the poisonous thoughts, and the poisonous mist spread.
But then, Chen Cuo's expression changed slightly, and he noticed that his restraints were starting to deteriorate, and he immediately grabbed it in the air and took out a green bead!
The bead kept trembling, with thousands of flavors, and vicious thoughts continued to overflow. From a distance away, Chen Cuo's mind was vaguely disturbed, giving rise to many distracting thoughts.
"What a Ten Thousand Poison Pearl. It's not just a bluff, but actually lives up to its name. It doesn't seem to be a magic weapon, but it condenses a lot of vicious thoughts and poisonous essences. I don't know how it was refined. It's really difficult to deal with for a while. In this case, I have to
That’s it…”
Suddenly, Chen Cuo turned his grasp into a finger, and another ray of red light shot out, penetrating the bead.
Click!
As soon as the bead broke into tiny pieces, a scream was heard.
Then the face of the scar-faced monk appeared, screaming again and again, and looking at Chen Cuo with a vicious look on his face: "You can even do something to such a treasure! Wu... Wu..."
Then, the face twisted and expanded, and then rapidly deformed, with shadows of centipedes, poisonous snakes, scorpions, geckos, toads, spiders and other five poisonous things emerging from it, seemingly endless!
Among the poisonous substances, more human faces emerged, each showing a vicious look!
A strong fishy stench exploded, accompanied by thousands of evil thoughts sputtering in all directions!
"receive!"
The small gourd swayed and fell into Chen Cuo's hand, and in a blink of an eye he took in the broken beads and many other phenomena.
In an instant, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, everything was as usual, only a piece of withered grassland remained, and the wind blew away, revealing the barren soil.
"This Ten Thousand Poison Pearl is so powerful. I'm afraid this monk's identity is unusual." Chen Cuo looked around and thought in his mind, "I originally wanted to get some information from them, but this is the result. But he
I just reported my family background, saying that it is Voodoo Tao, which is one of the branches of the Creation Tao. Maybe Black Banner knows something, eh?"
Immediately, Chen Cuo's heart moved.
"It's a good opportunity to test."
"Huh? What is this smell?"
In the mist of Mengze, the black banner trembled slightly, and then he saw a group of broken beads, accompanied by many shadows and thousands of flavors, falling down.
"Ten Thousand Poison Pearls?" Black Banner revealed a little surprise, "It's so strong, maybe after a few more processes, it can be transformed into a magic weapon. How many blood relatives have been sacrificed? This thing must be 'Ju Hou'
Song' can be condensed and cultivated, and that boy has indeed fought against the people of the Tao of Creation again. In this case, sooner or later, he will come to invite me to come out, Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie?"
Black Flag was smiling when he was suddenly startled. Not far away, he saw a Heart and Soul Flag suddenly taking shape, and the long flags spread out!
"What's going on? Why did my body... get there? No!"
As the spirit of the magic weapon, Black Banner could not distinguish the authenticity of the magic weapon, but he could not mistake the place where it lived. For a moment, his mind became confused, and he immediately made a horrifying guess.
"Could it be that this place is not a paradise, but... No, what kind of cultivation did that boy have in his previous life? Could it be that he is still above five steps?"
Three lives transform into saints, and one thought projects.
Chen Cuo stretched out his hand and held the Heart and Soul Flag, and then waved it in the wind!
In the restriction ahead, two phantoms were summoned, with two names wrapped in them.
"Nie Huaiyu" and "Nie Zhengrong".
Immediately, two figures fell into the flags, many memory fragments swarmed in, and some residual thoughts poured out, spreading towards Chen Cuo's heart, but they were immediately caught by the Taoist in his heart, refined and condensed, and refined into a "regret"
"The characters are read from the golden book.
I regret that I was not so impulsive, and I regret that I came so rashly.
"Today's regrets are all accumulated from the past, and they are also poisoned in the heart."
Chen Cuo shook his head, and his thoughts activated the projection of the Heart and Soul Flag, imprinting the two figures inside. He also took the opportunity to understand some of the key points of the Heart and Soul Flag.
"Capturing a soul and bringing it out, using the name to bless it, can mobilize some of its magical powers during life. When Black Banner was in the Taihua Secret Realm, it was this method that drove the ancestors in the sect to open the passage and escape from the secret realm.
, but the true name of this incomplete soul package is somewhat close to the Star Luo Bang..."
He also dabbled in the use of souls in the Book Cave, but his description was not comprehensive.
"However, the Heart and Soul Banner absorbed the soul and also obtained some memory fragments. No wonder the Black Banner was confident that he could persuade me. The Heart and Soul Banner was copied, but the Black Banner's thoughts were not included, which saves the hidden danger..."
As he spoke, Chen Cuo displayed the Heart and Soul Flag and covered his body. In an instant, his appearance changed, and he suddenly appeared as a scar-faced monk with a sinister smile on his face.
"I am the voodoo Taoist elder, Nie Huaiyu."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and turned into a young monk again, with a bit of arrogance on his face.
"I am a rising star in voodoo, Nie Zhengrong."
Immediately, the heart and soul flag left the body, and Chen Cuo returned to his original appearance.
"The heart and soul are covered with flags, and the soul is clothed, just like painted skin. It is not a fantasy, but a real change. It retains the original breath, combined with the memory fragments, and no close people are seen. It is enough to confuse the fake with the real one, but it also has the meaning of the seventy-two changes.
, but the two elders, Black and White, have said that there has never been a monkey king in history, so I wonder if there is a method for the seventy-two transformations?"
As he was thinking about it, his mind changed. In his mind, the Taoist lifted up the gourd, and the fragments of the talisman were revealed. The shadow of the river was caught by the Taoist, and when he threw it outside, it turned into a rainbow and rolled up the two restricted bodies.
The corpse flew across the night sky and fell into the thirty-mile river, directly suppressing the bottom of the river.
Golden light arrays, brilliant arrays manifest, locking poison and poisonous thoughts.
"This talisman fragment is really useful. No wonder it attracts people to fight for. It will not be easy to gather other fragments."
Waving his hands to disperse the reflections of the Heart and Soul Flag and Talisman Fragments, Chen Cuo walked towards the river again. When he got on the boat, he saw the respectful Zu Zhengzhao and others, and an idea came to his mind.
"I just got a startling glance, but the recent memory fragments have revealed the reason. It was Gao Zhengxin who invited these two people. He punished them with small punishments before, but unexpectedly, this person became more serious and started to invite monks. If he left it alone, he would still be punished.
I don’t know how big of a problem it will cause. I didn’t want to get involved in the Northern Qi incident, but now that there is a ready-made scapegoat available, I can get away with it. Otherwise, if people are worried about it, they will get deeper and deeper, and they will continue to break.
Instead, suffer the chaos!"
After the thought fell, Chen Cuo stepped onto the deck again and asked: "Shipman, how long will it take to get to Jinyang?"
"Sir, I'm afraid our boat can't reach Jinzhou. Jinzhou is on the Fen River. Why don't we send you to Yaoxiang City and you can go east by land instead?"
Chen Cuo thought for a while, he still had to explore the temple dragon king's legacy in the river, and then look for the talisman and seal fragments, so he said: "Send it over first, and we will talk about it when we get to the place."
"okay!"
The boat set sail again, moving forward in the turbulent river.
Chen Cuo was sitting on the bow of the boat, feeling the waves.
In the early morning of the next day, as the boat passed through the Gulf Stream, Chen Cuo suddenly felt something in his heart. He released his spiritual consciousness and looked around a few times, but found nothing. He couldn't help but frown.
"This monk is actually a little alert and vaguely aware of it."
In the deep water, water plants sway and sparkle.
In the colorful light and shadow, a palace is looming.
Deep in the palace, a majestic man looked at the several bronze mirrors in front of him and smiled.
"It seems that this person is somewhat qualified to come to this palace. If he knows what's going on, he can still save his life if he takes the initiative to give up the fragments of the talisman and seal."
In each of the mirrors, several ships were reflected.
In the boat, there were figures of Chen Cuo sitting cross-legged, sisters Lingya, and even Dian Yunzi standing in the wind.