Nangong Jing and Uncle Ming successfully found a cave entrance, but it did not lead to the outside of the cave, but to an underground empty city where there were not only ghosts, but also strange monsters chasing them.
They have lost all their magic power here, so they can only try to avoid it, or use some of the things they find to kill the monsters.
There are far fewer ways to deal with ghosts. The light here is not very bright. If there is a large group of ghosts, they will still have no choice but to run away.
After struggling for a while, they found a place to rest. Uncle Ming said to Nangong Jing: "I wonder who set up this formation? He loves to play with people so much, so he might as well finish it off with one blow."
The illusions in other formations are all designed to find people's weaknesses and attack inner demons, but this formation seems to be purely to torment people.
"I think so too. After you go out, you must find out who made this formation, and then pay careful attention to this person. I didn't expect that Wuji Mountain, which always puts benevolence and righteousness first, would have such a person. It's terrible."
There was a roar of a monster, and it ran towards the house where they were hiding. Uncle Ming hurriedly opened the closet and hid in with Nangong Jing.
After waiting for a while, the sharp flute sounded, which was a sign that monsters and ghosts appeared and disappeared every time. When the flute ended, the two of them knew that they were safe.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Nangong Jing said: "Uncle Ming, let's go out. Neither of us are smart people. It's too difficult to find clues to leave."
This time Uncle Ming agreed to his suggestion, "Okay, let's use the wooden sign to get out. We really can't pass this level."
The monster roared at him and began to spray out spider silk to attack, trying to stick to him and then eat him.
Nangong Jing has always felt that magic spells are boring. He doesn't take his master's lessons seriously. He only memorizes some key points and performs spells. He never participates in magic exchange conferences and doesn't listen to monks' explanations. Therefore, he doesn't
I didn’t know that there were wonderful teachings at the Dharma conference.
He still remembered his late wife's beautiful face, but she became seriously ill a hundred years ago. In order to find a cure, Uncle Ming took her all over Liuzhou Realm to seek medical advice.
His wife told him that she did not want to leave in such an ugly way, and hoped that he could find a way to restore her to her former charming appearance and leave the most perfect image in his heart, so that she could die without regrets.
But the wife continued to decline day by day, her face became older and older, and her hair was gray and withered.
Tang Yue nodded, "Senior Brother Ji is right, let's get out quickly, I will lead you to break the formation now."
"I'm familiar with Junior Sister Tang, so I asked her to show me around these formations."
But he was a little curious about why Miss Tang wore a veil? Could it be that she had a flaw in her face and it was inconvenient?
Uncle Ming dodged around while looking at Spider Woman with a sad face. She actually had the same face as his late wife. But his late wife would never have such a ferocious face. She was a gentle and kind woman who was considerate and caring to him.
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Tang Yue was even more modest, "I just summarized it from other arithmetic books. This theory is not original to me. I just picked up other people's wisdom."
Although Nangong Jing doesn't work hard at cultivating immortality, he can still do basic human relations.
Uncle Ming couldn't win over her and agreed with tears in his eyes, but it was hard to find the medicine to restore youth. In the end, he had no choice but to sell himself to Huayue City and bought a pill called "One Day to Return Beauty" for his wife to take.
Nangong Jing and Uncle Ming both discovered the red flag and were originally invited to take a look, but later they were chased by monsters and ghosts and forgot about it.
Nangong Jing crushed the wooden sign. Tang Yue happened to be here, so he brought Ji Chongguang to pick them up.
They followed Tang Yue to a dilapidated temple and heard her say: "This temple is in the center of the city. It is dilapidated, but there is a tall red flag in the courtyard. I hope the monks can come here to check it out."
"Yes, this monster is not difficult to deal with, as long as you face your own heart and work hard to overcome it."
"Uncle Ming, go ahead. I will wait here." Nangong Jing had already guessed what Uncle Ming wanted to do. He had always had a regret in his heart. It would be great if this formation could relieve the pain in his heart.
Tang Yue appeared and bowed slightly to the two people in front of him, "Thank you for your hard work, you two. I am a disciple of Wuji Mountain and I am here to take you two out. I can show you how to crack the formation here. I wonder if you two can
Are you interested, or do you want to go out directly?"
"Can I go in alone? If I can't overcome it, I'll call you again." Uncle Ming did have something he couldn't let go of, but he didn't want others to know, and he wanted to face it alone.
But she is a young lady from Kunwu City, so how could she not be able to cure the flaws on her face? But he would not ask about it, as that would be too rude.
But after hearing what Uncle Ming said, I knew that she must be very powerful and have a bright future.
Uncle Ming and Nangong Jing were silent. After hearing what Tang Yue said, they actually wanted to see what the monster in their hearts looked like.
If the two of them had known earlier that they could let the Wuji Mountain disciples lead them through the formation, they wouldn't have put in so much effort and tried it themselves. It was really annoying.
Nangong Jing and Uncle Ming returned the gift to Tang Yue first. He had already heard that this woman was the woman who had helped him before. "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help. It would be great if you could lead us through the formation and demonstrate the formation."
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Although Nangong Jing is young and not very smart, she still wants to understand one thing: the woman who can be with Ji Chongguang will not be an ordinary person and is worthy of being with him.
"It turns out that Fellow Taoist Tang is from Kunwu City. It's a pleasure to meet him."
"I see, I am Nangong Jing, and my father is the Lord of Nangong City. I wonder if Fellow Taoist Tang can tell me my name?"
He knew that the lord of Kunwu City had two daughters. The eldest daughter was a concubine and studied in Xuanyuan Mountain. The second daughter was a legitimate daughter and studied in Wuji Mountain. There were rumors that the second daughter might succeed the city lord.
Nangong Jing noticed that there was a man following behind the veiled woman in front of her. She looked closely and saw that it was Ji Chongguang, "Brother Ji, why are you here?"
Nangong Jing asked: "I see, then what is hidden here? There are monsters formed by the fear and desire in the hearts of those who join the battle. The monks must try their best to kill them in order to pass this level. I can directly erase this monster,
Take you through the customs, or do you want to take a look?"
This was the first time he met a young lady from Kunwu City. Tang Yue was young and later studied in Wuji Mountain, so he had no chance to get to know her before.
Ji Chongguang felt that it was a waste of time for the few people talking here, so he urged: "We can talk after we go out. I heard that a monster is coming out, so we might as well go out."
Uncle Ming went in, and a monster that shocked him appeared inside. It was a monster with the upper body of a woman and the lower body of a spider.
"I am Tang Yue, and my father is the Lord of Tang City in Kunwu City."
"You are Miss Tang who proposed advanced magic at the Dharma exchange meeting? What a pleasure to meet you. There are many monks in Huayue City studying your doctrine."
"I understand. I want to go in and take a look. Master, please wait for me here."
They spent a happy and beautiful day together, and she left the next day.
Uncle Ming smiled bitterly, "It turns out that in my heart, you are a clinging spider that makes people unable to escape."
His love and responsibility for his wife have always bound him, making him travel across mountains and rivers in search of a panacea, and also making him a slave to others.
His wife has been dead for many years, and his love has gradually faded away. What remains is only the unwillingness to be a slave, which gradually becomes the secret and unknown pain in his heart.