Chapter 5 Little Beast Riding Yellow, Forgetting Names
Leaving Laojun Mountain, Jing Xuanhuang walked in the wilderness, thinking about recent events.
Taimang Saint Chi Youtian has been walking in the martial arts for such a long time. Xuanyuan Holy City must have received the news, but it has not moved yet. It seems that she has other plans. I don't know what Emperor Xuanyuan is planning.
Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Chi are destined to be enemies. They have been fighting each other since they were born. They have fought each other for more than a hundred times. They have lost and won, and they are old enemies.
Now it seems that there are many forces secretly hoping that Emperor Chi will lift the seal, such as Jiajia Mountain in the South China Sea. Guang Shi Hongru is involved in it. I wonder if Buddhism is knowingly involved?
Shengshi Weiye’s hands and feet are not clean either.
During this trip to the Kunlun Mountains, I saw that Taoist Zimu Zhixuan did not lag behind others at all, nor was he willing to lag behind others. He was too competitive, and the Taoist sect had to keep a close eye on him. Although he was lucky enough to beat him in Qin Dao illusion this time, he will not be far behind.
I am afraid that I will be entangled by him and have no peace.
Jing Xuanhuang recalled that day in the sea of flowers, when the flowers bid farewell to the clouds, the piano played three tunes, and the swords and swords harmoniously complemented each other, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Not long after walking, he suddenly heard shouts of killing in the distance, accompanied by roars and the sound of swords. Jing Xuanhuang hurriedly rushed towards it. In a mountain forest, he saw a ferocious beast, with its bloody mouth open, biting the person in front of him.
Go.
This bite will kill the person in front of him.
Jing Xuanhuang immediately pointed his true energy and shot out, forcing the beast back. He looked around and saw that there was an identical beast chasing the other three.
The ferocious beast is three people tall, looks like a fox, has horns on its back, and is full of ferocity.
Jing Xuanhuang once again forced away another ferocious beast and separated the two parties. The ferocious beast had lost its mind, its mouth was wide open and it roared continuously as it bit Jing Xuanhuang.
Jing Xuanhuang's momentum suddenly exploded, and the heavy momentum came down with pressure. The two ferocious beasts immediately fell to the ground, unable to move.
"Death to the ferocious beast."
At this time, among the four people who survived, a middle-aged man was so angry that he attacked the beast with a knife.
Jing Xuanhuang stood in the middle and drove him away with one blow.
The middle-aged man said: "Sir, ferocious beasts have killed more than ten of my brothers. Please let me kill them."
Jing Xuanhuang ignored him and looked at the other three people. One of them was carrying a bulging bag behind his back.
Just then he noticed that the other ferocious beast seemed to be very concerned about it, and was repeatedly forced to retreat due to this.
Jing Xuanhuang waved his hand and the bag fell into his hand. The two ferocious beasts he suppressed immediately moved violently, but could not move. They roared and tears flowed from their eyes.
He opened the bag and found a sleeping little beast inside. It looked like a ferocious beast and should be their son.
"My lord."
The middle-aged man wanted to speak, but he suddenly felt pressure coming on him. The look he casually looked at was cold and terrifying, and the other three were too frightened to move.
"Everything in the world has its own way, and all living things have the right to survive. You will capture and destroy at will, and you will deserve death and injury. It is not a pity."
Jing Xuanhuang injected life energy into the little beast. The little beast woke up, looked around, saw his parents in front of him, and hurriedly ran over.
Jing Xuanhuang released his hold on the ferocious beast, and the ferocious beast stood up and nodded in thanks.
"Go ahead, don't hurt anyone unless necessary."
The three ferocious beasts, two large and one small, turned around and left, running into the forest. Deeper there was a swamp, where they lived.
"As for you, leave too."
Jing Xuanhuang waved his sleeves, and a huge force poured out, pushing the four people back several miles away.
"He looks fierce and is not worth helping."
Jing Xuanhuang thought about it for a while, then made a Taoist secret to induce wind and thunder, then set up a small formation of wind and thunder to protect the road to the swamp, and then left.
"There are beasts in the mountains and swamps, their natures are ferocious, and they shed tears when they are sentimental. There are people in the world, and their natures are ruthless and destructive... All things in the world are divided into two categories. One is sentimental, feeling the heaven and earth; the other is ruthless, killing and purifying the world...
”
The four people stopped a few miles away, and the middle-aged man said sternly: "What a nosy Taoist priest. If you don't avenge me, you will curse me to be nameless and nameless for the rest of my life."
But he didn't expect that if it weren't for Jing Xuanhuang's help, he would have died at the mouth of the vicious beast.
Another person said: "Brother, what should we do now? More than a dozen brothers have died, and the little yellow beast has not been caught. It is a huge loss."
"Yes, brother, the losses are huge. Moreover, Shengshi Weiye cannot complete the task, and the mortgaged Maple Leaf needs to be deducted, and the reputation will be damaged."
The middle-aged man sighed helplessly: "I have no choice but to ask an expert for help. I know a Silver Leaf expert, so I'll ask him to come forward and complete the task first to restore our reputation."
The four of them came to a small stream. At the bend of the stream, there was a small wooden house. Outside the wooden house, someone was fishing comfortably, with a bottle of wine at his feet. They saw him:
Wearing a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat, the appearance looks like a vicissitudes of life.
One eye is missing, one finger is broken, and the face is full of stubble.
So-called:
Traveling east and west, north and south at night, half the life is bumpy and half the life is crazy.
Now the heart of the broken sword has returned, and a pot of turbid wine has reached the end of the world.
The middle-aged man stepped forward alone and said softly: "Senior Wangmingshi, I have something to ask you this time. The details are as follows."
Anonymous took a sip of wine and said: "I have told you a long time ago, keep a low profile, do simple tasks, and you will hit a hard wall."
"Yes, yes, that's what senior taught me."
"This is the last time. I will repay you for saving me. If you don't help me in the future, please leave. You will disturb my fish."
The middle-aged man slowly retreated.
Wang Mingshi warned: "The world is dangerous, retreat, you will die."
The middle-aged man handed over his hands and left with the three people, sighing in his heart: If you want to get ahead and make a name for yourself, how can you succeed if you don't go around in the world and seek opportunities in danger.
Wangming came to the forest, and when he went further, suddenly there were wind and thunder coming. When he encountered the formation set up by Jingxuanhuang, he saw a broken sword appeared in his hand. He swung it in the sky, which was the first step of Wangming's sword technique.
One type: stop thinking.
The sword energy passed through, the mountains and forests collapsed, and the small wind and thunder formation was broken.
Wang Mingshi went forward again and reached the swamp. He jumped across and saw two three ferocious beasts, one big and one small, playing around.
When the two ferocious beasts saw the visitor, they hurriedly protected the little beast behind them.
Wangmingshi swung his sword again, using the second form of the Wangming sword: cut off consciousness and come out majesticly.
The two beasts were suddenly defeated and collapsed to the ground, with blood flowing all over their bodies. Tears flowed from their eyes again, and they whined and whined.
The little beast jumped on the two beasts and whined at the same time.
"In the past, my love was taken away from me like this, but today I am like this, hahaha, it's so funny, hahaha..."
Mr. Wang picked up the little beast and rode it on the yellow. It looked like a lunatic, laughed at himself, and staggered away.
I forgot my name, I forgot my name, but in the end I still can’t forget it, I can’t forget it...
In the darkness and darkness, thousands of feet underground, Daoyoujing Xuanhuang Yuqi descended, searching and searching, until he arrived at the ghost road's wooden house.
There are no people, only ghosts.
There are many evil spirits wandering nearby. When they see strangers coming here, they pounce on Jing Xuanhuang.
"Such an evil ghost, Taoist ghost, Taoist ghost, you have gone astray."
Jing Xuanhuang waved the jade in his hand as he wished, and the brilliant Tao turned into real fire, burning all the evil spirits with one blow.
"Hey, the water of this small river is actually red, with a hidden breath of life. It flows from top to bottom. Let's explore upstream."
Jing Xuanhuang went upstream, occasionally seeing traces of wild animals. After walking for more than a day, he came to a rock wall and red river water flowed out of a crack.
"Bang...bang..."
Suddenly, there was a dull sound after another.
There was a powerful aura in the air, coming from behind the rock wall, bringing heavy pressure. For a moment, Dao Youjing Xuanhuang felt a little weak.
Suddenly, the bloody river burst into flames and turned into several chains, wrapping around Jing Xuanhuang.
Jingxuanhuang's true energy was shaken, and the chain broke and fell back into the river. No movement was seen. He waited with bated breath. After a while, the river water bubbled up, and a man walked out of the blood river.
It was Ghost Dao. Ghost Dao opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of red. He only heard him say in a deep voice: "You have the aura of Cheng Huang on your body, human being."
Jing Xuanhuang heard the words and speculated on the message: non-human beings can sense the breath of beasts.
He said: "Who are you?"
The ghost didn't answer, and suddenly cried out: "Ah... damn humans, the emperor sensed that there was a beast screaming, it's Chenghuang, it's Chenghuang."
The aura on Kidao's body suddenly erupted, and he said sternly: "Human, you deserve to die, you deserve to die..."
………………
I haven’t entered Yandu yet, but I’m busy with work and don’t have much time.
If you want to write about interesting and deep characters, you need to spend time and think carefully.
In fact, I quite like the character of the Grand Master, he has soul and flesh and blood.