Chapter 27 Evil Spirit Ancient Town, Blind Mother-in-law
According to the Right Envoy, who is both beautiful and powerful, these terrifying Ananda Demonic Dolphins were little things that went out of control during the Little Buddha's sacrifice, so no one continued to accuse this matter. After the chaos, they were finally counted.
, in the fight between the Ananda Demonic Dolphin and the Formation-Guarding Bone Dragon just now, five people were injured and died unexpectedly. At the same time, more than a dozen people were injured.
Of course, those who were injured and killed in such an attack were not powerful characters, so apart from their familiar friends or relatives, not many people talked about it, and more people began to look forward to the general altar.
The grand occasion of the place comes.
Although she showed hostility towards Luo Youshi, the third figure of the Evil Spirit Sect, from the beginning, as one of the Twelve Demon Stars, Star Demon received the best treatment, and the big ship she boarded became the leader of the fleet, located in
In the front row, in the front, is Luo Youshi riding the huge Netherworld Bone Dragon. The body of the big guy under her is swinging underwater, forming a surging line in the middle of the river.
The undercurrent directly increased the speed of the fleet by three to five times, and they were walking like flying, heading towards the depths of the channel where the lanterns were hung high.
As we flew all the way, Zamao Xiaodao and I stared at the woman in white who looked like a Lingbo fairy at the front, with a lot of emotions in our hearts.
I don’t know if Luo Feiyu recognized us when he met us just now. For the Evil Spirit Sect, the person who knows me and Zamao Xiaodao best, except for the person next to us who wants to rely on us for everything.
In addition to Wang Shanqing, who was responsible for rebuilding Min Yue Hong Lu, I am afraid that this legendary woman belongs to her. Apart from anything else, the skill of juggling flying swords was taught step by step by the Right Envoy.
In the hearts of Zamao Xiaodao and I, Luo Feiyu is like a delicate and beautiful lotus blooming in a muddy pond, yet so pure and elegant.
If she had suspected us and recognized us just now, would she have sent me and Zamao Xiaodao to hell?
This question has been lingering in my heart. I think Zamao Xiaodao is also tangled and uneasy at this moment. However, just when our thoughts were racing, the fleet had already arrived at a dark and wide river. There was darkness in the distance, and
The pairs of rows of red lanterns also reached the end. At that place, in a calm water bay, a five-door archway with carved pavilions and cornices suddenly erected.
The shape of this archway is both rough and simple, full of a primitive atmosphere of wilderness. It is tall and looks like a giant beast crouching in the water from a distance. But if you look closely, you can find that this archway is actually made of that
The black gold obsidian appears bright black under the moonlight, exuding a solemn and ancient atmosphere.
Obsidian, a naturally formed silica, is one of the Seven Treasures of Buddhism. It has been used as an amulet to ward off evil spirits and amulets since ancient times. It symbolizes friendly love and hope. It has an extremely ward off evil spirits and can avoid the interference of negative energy and is helpful.
It is used to eliminate and dissolve negative energy such as stress, fatigue, turbidity, etc. Except for the treasures that are attached with faith or carefully polished and carved, they are generally not precious. However, what is really surprising is the hugeness of this archway.
Only when you walk in front of it and look up can you realize that using such a huge stone as a portal is simply a miracle.
The channel outside the lantern was shrouded in white mist, and nothing could be seen. The front was also dark, and when we followed Mr. Right Envoy and passed through this archway, we felt the power of the formation coming.
After moving, I saw that not far away, there was a huge wharf and water village with lots of traffic. The lights at night had already illuminated the large area brilliantly.
The Nether Bone Dragon stopped before reaching the archway, and placed its long bone body on the pillar of the archway hidden under the river, while the right envoy directly boarded a large ship docked next to the archway.
I squeezed into the narrow cabin, looked around, and was shocked. Although I had expected it, when I saw it, the Evil Spirit Sect's main altar was really like the backyard of Maoshan, a refuge hidden in the cracks of the mountains and rivers, a peach blossom garden.
The earth belongs to what Taoists usually call the blessed land of cave heaven. If there is no one to guide and lead the way, even if you stumble into this place by mistake, you will probably be confused by the confusing mist, and you will not know the east or the west, or you will be confused by the terrifying Nether Bone Dragon.
Being swallowed up, one's body will be destroyed.
At this moment, I was a little worried about the little demon, Duoduo and the others who had been following us closely.
Entering here, I'm afraid that Zamao Xiaodao and I will have to fight alone, with bare hands and not even the weapons we are good at. But now that we have entered, we have no choice. The boat passed the archway and resumed sailing for ten minutes.
We just docked and tied the rope to the docking area. Everyone had been on the boat for almost a day, and the soles of their feet were shaking. When they saw the boat docked, they couldn't stay any longer, so they crawled or jumped.
I don't want to stay on this boat for one more second.
Zamao Xiaodao's eyes were always on Luo Feiyu. His face was changing. I didn't know what to think. I couldn't help but pay attention to the right envoy. Soon I saw Luo Feiyu seemed to be facing us.
He waved his hand in this direction, wondering who he was greeting.
At first we all thought we were talking to each other, and the two guys from Guangnan next to us waved our hands in a pretentious manner. Then I turned around and saw a very tall astrological building not far behind.
A plain little face appeared and responded to Luo Feiyu. I recognized that person, Luo Xiaobei, the sister of Mr. Right Envoy, a troubled girl with considerable talents and attainments in formations.
I still remember that at this time last year, that naughty kid suddenly came to me and said that he wanted to join forces with me to overthrow the rule of Little Buddha.
As a result, a year passed quickly, and she actually came directly here and appeared in the astrology building. Obviously, the main gate formation of the Evil Spirit Cult was left in the hands of this little girl. Thinking of this question,
I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart. If Luo Xiaobei still had the same thoughts in his heart, then we might not be alone in this evil spirit cult. At least there would be this airport, which could become our natural place.
What about allies?
Thinking about this, my heart couldn't help but feel a lot more alive.
Naturally, there were countless big shots docking here, and we could only be regarded as the little ones behind us. After the big shots in front finished socializing and greetings, it was our turn, and we didn’t say much. It was already getting late, so we arranged food and lodging for us first.
The person who came to pick us up was a girl wearing a white robe and led us towards the buildings behind the pier. I looked carefully at the girl's robe. It was a bit similar to a Western nun's robe, and a bit like a nun's robe.
It was a bag covering her body, and there was something hanging under her neck, which was a large jade statue of Krishna.
Walking out of the pier, we walked on a long bluestone street with clean ground, retro-style wooden houses on both sides, as well as peach trees and willows. A lantern would be hung in the corner of the eaves to illuminate it. There were no electric lights or other modern equipment. This evil
The main altar of Lingjiao feels a bit like the rich history of the ancient city of Lijiang. Except for the fact that there are several huge palace buildings in the distance, it makes people feel an inexplicable sense of depression and solemnity.
Seeing those temples at night, the surrounding lights made them look particularly mysterious, and many devout evil spirit believers even knelt down and knelt down in excitement.
Of course, one thing worth mentioning is that the cultivation of these guys is not great.
The stronger a person is, the more he believes in his own fists, as well as his own heart and mind.
Among the people who greeted me at the pier, I seemed to see the Succubus and the old Fish Head of the Fish Head Gang who seemed to have disappeared along the way. However, they were both the first group composed of the Right Envoy, Star Demon and other big guys.
We guys were hanging at the end of the team, and we couldn't see anything important. When we walked into this ancient town, the girl in white robes in charge of us did not take us to the huge palace, but
It took us away from the team and into the ancient town.
After introduction, we learned that this ancient town is the territory responsible for the turnover and replenishment of the Evil Spirit Cult General Altar. Most of the elites and clergy of the Evil Spirit Cult General Altar live in it, and some people are family members of the Evil Spirit Cult members.
I and my friends cultivated themselves here and lived an ancient and simple farming life.
As disciples of the former Twelve Demon Star Min Mo, Zamao Xiaodao and I were assigned to a small courtyard next to Qingshi Street, the most important street in the town. There was a blind old woman living there with her granddaughter, and we were in
During the general meeting, this old woman was responsible for our daily life. As for Wang Shanqing, she was called away by a bald nun, and she didn't even have time to explain a few more words to us.
We entered the small courtyard, and the blind old woman warmly entertained us for dinner. The food here was very simple, including two plates of pickles and a pot of pancakes.
She had obviously received the notice and had prepared a meal and was waiting for us. Next to the low dining table, there was a six or seven-year-old girl squatting, swallowing her saliva while looking at the greasy pancakes in the bowl.
Sitting in this small courtyard, eating this dinner with quite a farm-style flavor, Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other. If we hadn't said that we were here to attend the General Assembly of the Evil Spirit Cult organized by Little Buddha, look at this appearance, and say that we
I came here to experience the ancient town tour, and some people believed it.
After the meal, the blind old woman cleared the table with the help of the little girl, then groped her way to the main room and worshiped an obsidian statue on the shrine.
This idol is like Mahakala.
We also pretended to pay homage, but at this time, the door of the courtyard rang again, and the girl in white robe pulled a young man in and asked the blind old woman for advice: "Grandma Yan, we still have a child here who has no room.