When several medicine men heard that they were going to be killed, they fled in all directions.
This time, Lu Yan did not use the invisible sword energy, but used his light body kung fu to catch up with these medicine men. He then tapped the acupoints one by one and brought them back to the Main Hall.
Wu Qiudao was stunned on the spot and was at a loss as he watched Lu Yan slowly approach step by step, exuding an astonishing murderous aura that made people avoid him.
Lu Yan ignored Wu Qiudao, but walked to the medicine man who did not dare to escape, knelt down and tied them with ropes, tying them all together, and kept apologizing.
"Feel sorry!"
"Feel sorry!"
"Feel sorry!"
When he finished tying up all the medicine boys and looked up at the two medicine boys, there were already tears in his eyes, but he tried not to shed them.
The calico cat suddenly crawled on its knees in front of Lu Yan and kept kowtowing: "Chief Immortal, we and the medicine boy are the accomplices of the tiger, and we really deserve death! But we are not medicine people, and we have never planted 'immortal sand', please let go
Pass us, let us go!"
Lu Yan shook his head and said: "I don't need to look at you two with my magic eyes. The 'immortal sand' must have been planted and the great medicine has matured! Because the medicine on your body is so strong that I can smell it from a long distance away, so
I have always felt that this matter is not simple.”
Yes, Wu Qiudao often smelled the medicinal aroma of medicine boys like calico cats. He thought it was just because they were exposed to too many medicinal materials and were contaminated by the smell. Unexpectedly, it was the meat aroma emanating from their own bodies.
He remembered what the Demon Dao said at that time, "You have practiced with me for many days, and the medicinal energy is full, and you have enough medicine." He sighed. It seemed that the Demon Dao was not ready to let these medicine boys go.
The calico cat shook her head in disbelief. She shook her head so hard that the yellow crown fell off and black hair fell from her head. If in the future, she would be a sweet and cute school belle. Listening to Lu Yan's rejection, the corners of her eyes flickered.
Xingqing shed tears freely.
"Little brother, I know you are always the smartest and most resourceful, please save me!" The calico cat crawled in front of Wu Qiudao, hugged his legs and cried, "I would like to be a cow or a horse, and follow you around.
!You...you can do whatever you want me to do!"
"This way, you can take my red pill. Now! Take me now!" The calico cat began to take off his clothes.
Wu Qiudao suddenly reached out and grabbed the little hand of the calico cat. She raised her head and looked at Wu Qiudao with hopeful eyes.
Wu Qiudao slowly squatted down and hugged the calico cat, gently stroked her head, and comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, it'll be fine soon, it'll be fine soon."
The calico cat struggled for a few times, but failed to break away, so it slowly became quiet like a cat. She knew that she could not escape death, so she could only cry silently, and the tears covered Wu Qiudao's linen clothes.
Wet.
Another Taoist boy, Groundworm, rushed forward, grabbed the corner of Lu Yan's clothes and punched him all over, but the child was too weak, so the beating did not hurt or itch Lu Yan.
Yan caught it easily and trapped him with a rope.
After all, the groundworm was just an eight or nine-year-old child. He cried in fear: "I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I want to find my mother! Mom, I don't want to die!"
When the calico cat heard the cry, he couldn't help but feel scared. He stood up on tiptoes and bit Wu Qiudao's shoulder hard, breaking his skin and causing blood to pour out.
In pain, Wu Qiudao could only hold the calico cat tighter, but he felt that the calico cat's bites were getting lighter and lighter.
The calico cat opened his mouth and whispered in Wu Qiudao's ear: "Little brother, Ambergris is right, I just like you. I have never dared to tell you: you are so good-looking! You have to remember
This scar will never forget me!"
Wu Qiudao nodded, but his mouth was choked with air and he could not speak.
Little fool, there will be no scars on my body...
Wu Qiudao turned to Lu Yan and cursed: "What are you doing there with the horse pestle? If you want to tie it up, tie it up quickly! What a shame!"
Lu Yan took a deep breath, drank to suppress his cough, walked forward, and tied up the calico cat and all the medicine people.
Then Lu Yan sat cross-legged and said to all the medicine men Dingluo who had been planted with "immortal sand": "I will recite for you three times "Taiyi Saves the Suffering Tianzun Speaks of the Wonderful Sutra to Eradicate Sins and Fengdu Blood Lake" for salvation.
At that time, you can pray to any one of the gods and Buddhas you believe in, asking him to save you from this difficulty and not fall into hell."
"After three times, if there is still no improvement...then all karma and sins will be attributed to me!" After saying this, Lu Yan closed his eyes and began to recite the salvation sutra.
"At that time, the Suffering God, the Lord of Suffering, filled the realms of the ten directions, gathered all the Gods and Immortals of the ten directions, and explained all the causes and conditions. At that time, Master Miaoxing came out and said: I am now observing the Realm of Desire, Fengduluo Mountain, and the Blood Lake.
The Fourteen Hells, the Eighteen Hells of Sharp Blades, the Hell of Infinite Mountains Surrounded by Iron, the Hell of Three Rivers and Four Seas, Nine Rivers and Springs, the Hell of Mengjin Floods and Quicksand..."
The tied medicine men did not appreciate the kindness and prayed. Some begged Lu Yan, some cursed, some cried and didn't know what they were talking about, and some seemed to have accepted their fate and stared blankly into the void.
Not sent.
Wu Qiudao froze on the spot, not knowing what to do. The only sounds in his ears were Lu Yan's ultrasonic sound and the occasional cough.
"Tianzun said: Good is good! It is all due to the past and present life. We have acted wrongly, rebelled against the norm, lost our lives and owed money. We have had abortions and lost our children. We have perished in lakes of blood. Demons have perished. We have unresolved grievances. Our sins have accumulated on mountains and rivers.
In hell, there are lakes of blood, wells of blood, pools of blood, and pools of blood. You will suffer all kinds of pain and escape from all kinds of disasters..."
The calico cat's hands and feet were tied up, and he could only sit up with his knees bent, burying his head between his knees, sobbing softly, and sometimes he would be out of breath and would look up at the sky and take a deep breath, as if he was afraid of disturbing some evil spirit.
.
Wu Qiudao clenched his fists and could only lower his head, fearing that someone would see his ashamed face.
With a "tick" sound, Wu Qiudao felt something dripping onto his chest, which was a little hot.
He stretched out his hand, touched it and put it into his mouth. It was salty. When he raised his head again, tears were streaming down his face.
What Xunxian asked, what immortality, what salvation for all sentient beings, all riding horses are eating people, eating people, eating people, eating people, killing people, killing people, killing people, killing people, disgusting people, disgusting people, disgusting people, disgusting people!
Damn damn damn damn damn what a bullshit fairy world!
Damn, damn, damn, damn it!
Damn damn Shabi Junyoko!
And the last one, the most damning thing is that I am a big second-hand guy! What kind of invincible golden finger? What kind of Taoist certification, children and old men are invincible? Invincible and invincible, no bigger than your mother!
What else can you do by riding the horse besides pretending to be dead, blowing yourself up and riding the horse? Can you save them? Can you save the little girl?
You are self-righteous who rides horses all day long, as if you are a time traveler! As if tomorrow you will realize Daluo, and you can do anything! Now the person is in front of you, she calls you little brother, she thinks you are very good-looking
, you should save her! Save her! The most annoying thing is a useless waste like you! Waste!!!
No, no, no, yes, yes, yes! I can save her! I will definitely save her!
"Great Sword Immortal," Wu Qiudao suddenly spoke, his voice a little hoarse as he had been holding his breath, and asked Lu Yan, "If I successfully cultivate this volume of "Immortal Sand Soul Returning Basket" within three days, can I save the world?