"Please ask Master to show his true spirit to relieve this disciple's difficulties..."
Yuan Kong's low murmur to himself echoed in the screen partition of the central hall.
The yellow talisman in his hand turned into a ball of fire, and the flames licked his palm. He seemed to be unaware, just looking up at the shrine in front of him.
On both sides of the shrine, the pair of red candles lit up a brighter red light,
Scarlet and rich light fell on Yuan Kong's shoulders, gradually engulfing his entire body.
His thoughts floated and rose along with the white smoke of the burning incense that kept making a wailing sound. He saw a 'door' with a 'Ying Zhen Talisman' attached to it opening silently.
It revealed two mountains behind the door, which were twisted together by jet-black hair!
high mountains,
The hair is twisted and hanging down like ancient vines.
In this waterfall of hair, there are even more black caves - near the peak of the mountain on the right, there is a mass of inexplicable things wrapped in long hair, forming a huge 'tumor'.
In that huge 'tumor', the avenue pattern is like a purple-red river, constantly gushing out from it, following the direction of the hair, winding through every cave between the two mountains, and every hair.
When the 'river' flows to the foot of the mountain, it gradually becomes colorless.
At the foot of the mountain on the left, there is another ram's horn peak.
On the top of the horn peak, hair strands gathered together to form a ball.
There was a faint light from the fire inside.
Yuan Kong stared at the two silent mountains with shock and fear. This was the third time that he had returned to this mysterious place with his consciousness, but every time he came, he still couldn't stop being shocked and terrified!
On the top of two high mountains,
Countless waves arise one after another——
On the top of the mountain, it seems like the Yangtze River is flowing!
The jet-black hair spreads out everywhere and disperses into the river on the top of the mountain, blending with the river and gradually becoming one!
"God of the dragon!"
Yuan Kong raised his head and glanced at the huge 'tumor' near the peak on the right, his thoughts flashed silently, and he sincerely bowed to the huge 'tumor'. This was the third time he came to this mysterious place, and he saw clearly the distance between the two mountains.
more details'.
You can see that the two mountains are entangled and tightly bound by a huge, bulging and winding vein.
And the hair strands radiating in all directions originate from this dragon-snake-like vein.
The end of this vein is the raised horn peak at the foot of the left mountain peak, and the top is a huge tumor entangled with hair near the right peak - it is this vein that tightly wraps around the two giant peaks.
, bring them together!
Yuan Kong’s consciousness paused in the void for a moment,
Before long,
An attraction attracted him,
Heading towards the top of the ram's horn peak, the round ball of hair suddenly disappeared!
In the ball formed by the hair,
The vague human figure turned its back to Yuan Kong, sitting cross-legged beside the ham, silently.
Yuan Kong knelt on the ground and looked at the vague human figure with its back to him. From the slightly distorted outline of the other person, he could vaguely see the back of his master.
The blood-red fire burned silently,
Human faces were squeezed into the flames, and with the slight rise and fall of the fuzzy humanoid's chest, they turned into puffs of white smoke, sobbing and getting into the nostrils of the fuzzy humanoid. Yuan Kong put his head on the ground, feeling the flow on the fuzzy humanoid's body.
The rhyme of the great road, trembling: "Disciple Yuan Kong, pay homage to the master!"
After he finished speaking,
There was no response from the other party for a long time.
Yuan Kong pressed his forehead against the cold hair and did not dare to make a sound.
After a long time, just when he thought that the other party had not heard what he said and was about to repeat what he said, the vague human figure's shoulders trembled and he spoke. 'He' spoke intermittently, as if he had not spoken for a long time.
When a person opens his mouth to speak at this time, he has to recall every word and pick the right tone: "Yuan, Kong..."
This is you?
The third time, I came to see you as my teacher..."
slow speech,
The voice is chaotic.
But there is an unstoppable sense of coldness permeating the words!
"Yes!" Yuan Kong responded quickly, "When the master ascended to immortality and left, he left three Yingzhen Talismans to his disciples. When the disciples encountered a disaster, they could light them in front of the 'shrine', which can explain the disciples' emotions at that time.
Sleepy!
Today,
This is the third time that the disciple has lit the Yingzhen Talisman..."
The fuzzy human figure nodded gently: "Yes, that's right. You, what difficulties have you encountered again? Is it the same difficulty as me?"
‘Master’’s speaking speed began to speed up, and the feeling of sluggishness gradually decreased.
However, the coldness in the words became stronger and stronger,
Make Yuan Kong shudder!
While the other party was talking, he stretched his neck - the vaguely human-shaped neck stretched like a snake, and suddenly turned his head - on the slender neck, there were many tear-off scars on the edges, and there were still traces of
The head of the folded cortex is facing the source space,
There was a layer of torn off skin attached to the edge, and the face of the 'master' looked at Yuan Kong,
Waiting for Yuan Kong’s response!
Yuan Kong felt chills all over, his body was trembling, and he said loudly: "I wonder what difficulties Master has encountered? Is there any disciple who can help? Disciple is indeed in a big disaster this time - there is really no way, so I have to
Please give Master a helping hand!
Not just disciples,
If this difficulty cannot be overcome,
The entire Tianwei Taoist altar will be in disaster!
At that time, even if the disciple wants to help the master and secretly sacrifice all kinds of human sacrifices for the master as before, it is completely impossible - there are strong men from Beilu Mountain who have killed the mountain gate and are now trying to destroy our Tianwei Taoist altar.
Orthodoxy!
He also wants to destroy the sacrifice of Wutong God!
Chilong Zhenren’s master and disciple are so tyrannical that even if his disciples unite with all the disciples in the Taoist altar, there is no way they can compete with him!
Therefore, I would like to ask Master for help to help this disciple overcome the difficulties for the time being!
From now on, when the disciples invite people from all walks of life to gather at the Tianwei Taoist altar, Master Chilong and his disciples will also become meat and potatoes on our chopping board——"
"Red Dragon Master... Red Dragon Master..." The blurred human figure held the master's face and repeated a certain Taoist number several times. He slowly raised a hand and pointed at the edge of his face.
A layer of jagged cortex, "Your master and I - indeed encountered the same difficulties as you...
Chilong Zhenren's master and disciple are about to hunt down my temple...
I originally planned to use your master's life to curse him and fill in his name in another temple system - but his apprentice worshiped your master to death first -
Have you seen my face?
On my face, there was originally a face of your master -
Now that face has been wiped out, I will only be able to show my true face to others in the future, and the situation is becoming increasingly unsafe..."
The apprentice of Chilong Zhenren, ‘worshiped’ his master to death?
When Yuan Kong heard what his master said, he inexplicably remembered the scene of Zhuxiaozi offering incense in front of his master Jinghong's shrine - after he offered a stick of incense to the shrine, the shrine directly
Broken into pieces!
It turns out that Zhu Xiaozi had already used his methods at that time,
Worship Master Jōhiro to death?!
Yuan Kong shuddered for a moment, feeling the difficulty of the matter more and more, and said to the 'master' with some despair: "In this situation, could it be that God wants to destroy our path of master and disciple, and that God wants to destroy our Tianwei Taoist altar?
master,
Are we at the end of our rope?"
"How could it be?" 'Master' shook his head, an embarrassing smile appeared on his stiff face. His head hung down, and Yuan Kong got closer. When he spoke, Yuan Kong could even smell his mouth.
The putrid smell emanating from it, "They can't even hope to find me for a while, and I won't perish in an instant..."
What's more, aren't you here now? If you are here, Master will not be desperate...
I have a way,
You can still curse Chilong Zhenren,
Drag his soul to the Temple of the Snake God——"
"Master has gone through all kinds of hardships in order to enter the Temple of the Dragon God. He has been planning this matter since before he succeeded to the position of 'Grand Master of the Altar'. Only when you finally ascended to immortality can you integrate into the Temple of the Dragon God."
In the "Wutongshen" temple system under the genealogy!
Now,
You actually want to curse an enemy and send the enemy directly to a certain temple of the Snake God?!" Yuan Kong said in disbelief.
"Zhenren Chilong is a man of great attainment.
Keep faith throughout your life - good versus evil, fight for life!
Would he be willing to fall into the evil temple system if he is a righteous person?
I sent him to the temple system that he hated so much, it was humiliating him and torturing him.
This is the punishment that will make him feel the most painful and unable to extricate himself!" With a strange smile on his face, the 'Master' looked at the blank-eyed Yuan Kong and shook his head, "You don't understand..."
"Then what is Master's method of preparation?" Yuan Kong asked.
"That's it -" the 'Master' opened his mouth to speak, and a pair of palms wrapped in layers of black hair suddenly stretched out and pressed on both sides of Yuan Kong's face, "I need to lend you your life.
Use your life,
Come and curse the Red Dragon Master——"
In the hair ball,
The palms of the fuzzy humanoid figure hugged Yuan Kong's head.
Outside the hair ball,
Infinite red light swallowed up Yuan Kong's fleshy shell - a pair of palms wrapped with layers of black hair stretched out from the shrine where the red light came from, pressing down on Yuan Kong's fleshy shell's face and hair one by one.
It snaked out from between the fingers of those hands, along the edge of Yuan Kong's face, penetrated into his cortex, and extended into his bone marrow and blood——
As those palms were pulled back——
Tsk!
Yuan Kong let out a miserable howl!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
This high-pitched howl spread from the screen partition to the outside, reaching the ears of all the golden-robed masters!
The masters in golden robes looked at each other in shock!
But no one spoke.
Only whispers could be heard from time to time in the crowd: "Go and have a look. You'll know if you go to the back..."
Strands of black hair spread along the wall, and the door of the central hall was locked with a clang!
The dense hair strands intertwined into a network, rendering the entire hall pitch black!
inside the screen,
Yuan Kong's figure quickly shriveled up, and his bones, blood, and life were connected to a piece of skin, surrounded and dragged by many black hairs, and returned to the shrine.
On the futon under the shrine, there was only a shriveled skeleton with its face torn off.
Wisps of red light seeped into the skeleton,
Gradually the shriveled corpse swelled again.
An arm grew out of the shrine, and when it was applied to the corpse's face, which showed the pork liver-colored muscle texture, the face of 'Original Space' was reborn.
Yuan Kong stood up and walked towards the screen partition.
