This dog general has become a climate, and his Dharma is not correct, but his power of protecting Dharma is not ordinary. An ordinary martial artist cannot be his opponent without opening the pulse in the Four Sceneries. Even if he opens the pulse in the Four Sceneries, he will fall into a trap if he is not careful.
It's in hand.
The mere method of riding the demonic wind with one hand and carrying the four of them across the mountain road for several miles like a violent wind was already beyond the ordinary flow.
At this moment, everything in this small fishing village with only a few dozen households was completely quiet. Even the baby crying at night could not be heard. The evil wind carried people to a temple.
The small temple was built behind the fishing village. The plaque read "Mountain Temple" in large characters. In such a large fishing village, the best houses are just earthen walls and green tiles. Only this small temple is made of high-quality mahogany and green tiles.
Bricks and green tiles, bluestone slabs paving the steps in front of the door, white marble stone railings on both sides, old pines and purple bamboos dotting it.
As soon as you enter the door, you can smell a strong scent of sandalwood. On the big cauldron in front of the court, even at night, there are curls of incense rising. The numerous incense sticks inside the cauldron illustrate the prosperity of the incense here.
The evil spirit of the old dog swept into the main hall. In this temple, there was only one statue enshrined, which was the image of a woman.
The robe is half unbuttoned, and he has a compassionate and holy look, but this posture is somewhat inelegant. The craftsman's skills are superb, and the statue is lifelike. It is not known what kind of material was used to carve it, so that the statue actually gives people a strange feeling.
There was a real feeling, as if it was really a woman with a compassionate face but disheveled clothes who was about to get down.
In the dim candlelight, the fair skin seemed to have blood in it.
The old dog knelt down and a gloomy voice came out of its throat, "Your Majesty, this is a living offering from the believers."
There was a slight breeze in the night, and there was no response in the hall. However, the old dog seemed to have received a revelation. He stood up and walked out of the hall. The evil wind blew up, closed the door, went straight to the temple door, and lay down on the ground, like an ordinary dog.
Like a guard dog, he buried his head between his two front paws and closed his eyes.
In the main hall, the eyes of the statue moved. It glanced past the family of three, and finally stopped on Cao An. The eyes were filled with indescribable charm for a while. Visible to the naked eye, the statue's skin became a patchwork
Red, an invisible force moved Cao An's body to the statue.
The next second, a sudden change occurred.
The divine power of the statue had just penetrated into Cao An's consciousness, and overwhelming divine power surged out of Cao An. If the divine power of the statue was a drop of water, then the divine power emerging from Cao An's body at this moment was like a vast ocean.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of phantoms appeared one after another behind Cao An, filling the sky with immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods, standing high in the clouds. Even the ones at the bottom were all famous people in the martial arts world.
"How dare Xiaoye God dare to touch our bloodline!" The power of the god is as powerful as a prison, and his voice is as loud as a bell.
The old dog buried in it let out a low whine, his body turned into chaff and he was completely incontinent.
No one knew exactly what happened, except that the statue made a sound for the first time.
“Where did you get the divine magic from?!”
Immediately afterwards there was a shrill scream, and the entire statue turned into fly ash silently, gently falling to the ground. Cao An, who had lost the strength to support him, hit the table heavily, as if he was put on the table.
Even though he had taken the offerings from the table, he was still fast asleep, completely unaware of anything outside.
Almost at the same time, in all the temples of the Blood Spirit Cult throughout the dynasty, the statues of the gods were turned into ashes, and the divine will that had been nurtured for countless years of hard work was completely obliterated, so that the one who was a god
The deities at the sect headquarters almost died, their golden bodies were shattered, and their souls were seriously injured.
"How is it possible that the art of inviting gods still exists?" The shrill cry echoed in the glorious hall.
All of this happened in just a blink of an eye. Even the strange sights of immortals and Buddhas that filled the sky only disappeared in a blink of an eye. In this small fishing village, no one was alarmed. It was as if nothing happened.
The next morning, Cao An woke up and turned around. When he found that he was actually lying on the altar, he was startled, got up in a hurry, and bowed.
When he looked up, he found that where the statue had been, there was nothing but a pile of ashes.
The woman also woke up, but she didn't dare to move. She hugged the two children in her arms tightly. Her face was pale and her eyes were frightened. The two children didn't know why, but they could feel their mother's nervousness and held them tightly.
My own mother.
"Mom, I'm hungry!"
"Mom, I'm hungry too."
The woman's eyes were fixed on Cao An, "What do you want to do?"
"I, I also want to ask you, I should have slept at the eldest brother's house last night. How come I am here when I wake up? Moreover, my sleep this time was too deep." Cao An felt that
My mind wasn't very clear today. I opened the door to take a breath of fresh air, but the scent of sandalwood still hit my face.
"The ones who punted the boat? Are they Wen Xu and Du Yunfei's family?"
Cao An was stunned for a moment, "Do you know them too?"
The woman nodded, "I also went to his house, and the memory stayed there."
Even if Cao An is not smart enough, he still knows that he has been tricked. The world is dangerous. The habits he developed in his previous life and the experience of traveling thousands of miles to Baicao Zhai made him relax his vigilance. After all, this is a person who is constantly in danger.
In the arena where people are being stabbed with swords.
He hurriedly checked his body subconsciously.
The clothes were intact, and there was no other abnormal feeling on my body. I just didn't know how long I had been unconscious. When I thought of my old sister-in-law's figure, I just felt scared for a while.
"Anyway, I think the top priority now is to get out of here."
The woman hurriedly stood up, took the two children with her, and subconsciously chose to trust Cao An. She followed his steps and walked out of the mountain temple. At this moment, there were several curls of smoke rising from the small fishing village.
After leaving the mountain temple, he really breathed in the fresh air, and Cao An suddenly felt a little more awake.
"There are people living there, let's go ask them."
However, Cao An grabbed the woman and said, "I advise you not to go. We are lying in their mountain temple. Do you think they are not suspicious?"
"Then, what should we do?"
"Mom, I'm so hungry!"
"Mom, I'm so hungry!" Are you not hungry? I've been obsessed with this for a whole day and a night. If the couple hadn't fed me some water from time to time, I guess I wouldn't even have the strength to walk now.
"Leave here first. There is a village here, which means it shouldn't be far from the town."
Cao An is not afraid of monsters or warriors, but he is afraid of these ordinary people. Even under the nine-year compulsory education, there are still unruly and ignorant people. He does not feel that in this place with extremely low literacy rate, once there are outsiders and his
When there is a conflict between beliefs, how can they not go crazy? Ordinary people under madness are terrifying.
The cause and effect implications are too great.
"Do you still have the strength? Each of you can hold one and run faster."
"Your loyal servant is willing to serve you as a filial dog and horse, my supreme master." A big yellow dog came forward humbly and slowly, and spoke.
"Monster, monster!" The woman's face turned even paler with fear, and she hid behind Cao An with her two children in her arms.
"Dog demon?"
"The little demon was originally the guard dog in this mountain temple. He gained some wisdom, so he can speak human words." The old dog lowered his body and explained.
"What does master mean? Who raised you?"
"Last night, the little demon saw your master show off your power, and he was convinced. He is willing to make you the master from now on. I hope that you, master, can accept the loyalty of the little demon."
No one would easily accept a demon by their side, let alone Cao An, who had just experienced a deception.
Seeing that Cao An did not speak, the dog demon continued: "To show sincerity, the little demon is willing to sign a master-servant blood contract with the master."
Cao An really did have the master-servant blood contract. He dug it out from the ruins of Qianye Town. He almost forgot about it if the dog monster didn't say anything. He still trusted the master-servant blood contract and immediately took it out in his arms.
He dug around and took out the master-servant blood contract.
"Come! Sign!"
The dog demon looked honored, and came forward with fear. Seeing that it looked like it wanted to draw blood from its mouth, but was afraid that Cao An would find it too embarrassing, so he raised his paw and cut at the stone on the roadside, making a gash.
, a drop of blood fell on it, Cao An took it over, and after confirming it was correct, a drop of his own blood fell on it.
The blood contract between master and servant focuses on blood, not name.
The next second, Cao An could feel the control over the dog demon, and his life or death could be determined by just one thought.
"I have a lot to know, but it's obvious that now is not a good time. Take us away first. How are you going to take us away?"
"Master, I can control the demonic wind. Where are you going? Do you want to go back to the house of the couple who is punting the boat first?"
Cao An narrowed his eyes, and the old dog immediately explained: "It doesn't matter, Master, that couple has some relationship with the little demon, and the little demon can still suppress them."
"Then go back there first, I left something there."
The old dog rode up the demonic wind and enveloped the four people again. The speed was so fast that Cao An was greatly surprised. This level of miraculousness was beyond his current understanding of the world and was extraordinary. He didn't have to wait long to see that familiar person again.
The ferry, Qingxi, and the dilapidated hut made Cao An feel a lot more settled.
"Du Yunfei and Wen Xu, why don't you welcome me, General Fajiao?"
Lao Gou put down Cao An and the others and walked towards the house, only to find that there was no one inside.
"These two people are not here!" But the donkey is still there, and even the bag on the donkey has not been removed.
Cao An didn't care whether they were there or not, as long as his donkey and luggage were still there. He had followed them for a long time, and after all, he had feelings for them, so he immediately took out the donkey.
Cao An turned around and looked at the woman, mother and son, "What are your plans now?"
The woman looked at Cao An, and then at the dog demon next to Cao An, but her face turned pale, "There are people passing by the ferry now, and the rest of us, mother and son, can leave by ourselves. I plan to follow there with my child."
Behind the caravan, as long as we reach the town, we will be fine, there will be people over there to pick us up."
Cao An nodded, took out three cakes from his bag and handed them to them, "In that case, let's separate here. Pay attention to safety on the road."
"Thank you!"
They didn't seem to want to stay here any longer. The woman led the two children and stopped in front of the caravan. Cao An led the donkey out and watched them get on the caravan's carriage from a distance.
"Can you tell me your origins now?"
"Master, we are all members of the Blood Spirit God Cult, and the couple are followers of the Blood Spirit God Cult..." At that moment, the old dog told everything he knew, including the function of the Blood Spirit God Cult's Blood Qi Pill, and the
Cao An frowned when he heard all the ins and outs of the two couples, the mountain temple, and the living worshipers.
"But I was still in a coma last night and didn't know anything about the outside world. How did I kill that wild god?"
The old dog shook his head, "I don't know about this little demon. At that time, the little demon was at the door, so frightened by the divine power that he could not move at all. He had no idea what was happening in the temple."
"Doesn't this mean that I may not be the master who shows off my power as you imagined, and you are willing to follow me now?" Cao An asked in surprise.
"In the eyes of the little demon, you will always be the supreme master, and your humble servant is willing to serve you forever, without any second thoughts!"
Cao An felt that this old dog knew something, but he just didn't explain it...