Chapter two hundred and twenty-four immortals travel
At this moment, in the ruined temple outside Guobei City.
The blind Taoist who was doing this frowned slightly at this time, secretly exclaiming that something was wrong, and couldn't help but stop casting the spell.
"Senior brother, what's wrong? Things have changed?" the Mu Taoist next to him said.
The blind Taoist said: "Although the God of Plague has been found, my disciple obviously did not keep the God of Plague. Now that the God of Plague has run away, I don't know where he will go. It will be a bit difficult to find the God of Plague again.
Difficult, this needs to be calculated from the beginning... However, my disciple may not be following my grass crane at the moment, and I have no way to grasp his whereabouts."
"It seems this is a troublesome matter."
Mu Taoren said: "There should be strict regulations for the spread of the plague by the god of plague. How many places it spreads, how many villages it infects, and how many people die. If my nephew relies on his status as a born saint to forcefully stop it, it will only be counterproductive and make people who originally died of the plague
The people who were killed were replaced by some innocent people. Such a cause and effect is not small, so this plague is God’s will and not the plague god’s deliberate intention.”
"That's the truth, but the way of heaven is often so wonderful. If you can change it, then there are variables in this matter, which means it is reasonable. If my disciple can really stop the plague god, it means that the plague can be stopped. In other words, God will let this plague
It has been stopped. On the contrary, if my disciple cannot stop it, this plague is the real will of God."
"The result is waiting in the future and will never change. No one can predict it, but it doesn't matter how the process changes. This is the way of heaven."
When Mu Taoist heard the words, he suddenly thought deeply and felt that there was a very profound truth in the simple words.
Yes, it may not be part of God's will for Li Xiuyuan to stop the plague god.
What is the so-called will of God? No one can represent it.
Are the laws and regulations conveyed from the Heavenly Palace the will of God? But not necessarily.
The blind Taoist said: "I can't help you now. I can only look at the ability of my disciple. Although the God of Plague has escaped, my disciple may not be willing to let the God of Plague escape. There are still variables."
"If my nephew cannot stop the plague, you will have to bear the burden of killing." Taoist Mu said.
The blind Taoist smiled and said: "After swallowing a golden elixir, my fate is determined by me and not by God. Now that I have cultivated the golden elixir path, I naturally cannot follow the same rules as before. If there is a murderous evil, I will naturally rely on human power to resolve it.
If thunder and punishment comes from the sky, I should fight it with Taoism. Moreover, what I did was done out of good intentions, to help my disciple quell the plague. This is a good deed, and God will forgive me."
"The Golden Pill Avenue." Taoist Mu sighed: "If I am not killed by lightning this time, I should be able to build the Golden Pill Avenue. After all, I have the help of Ziji Golden Pill."
"The Li family's golden elixir is not so easy to get. The great cause and effect is here. Although my golden elixir path has been completed, my luck is connected with the Li family. The Li family is prosperous, and my path to cultivation will naturally be smooth. If Li
When the family dies, I will die as well, and my disciple has embarked on the road of killing immortals. The road in the future will be bumpy and tortuous, and there will definitely be many disasters. Maybe I don’t have to wait for the Li family to wither, and I will die somewhere in the Taoist line.
It’s in the hands of advanced people.” said the blind Taoist.
But Taoist Mu shook his head and said: "Even if you don't forge this karma, how much life will you have left, senior brother? I'm afraid it will be a lonely grave in the mountains and fields by now."
"Hey, that's right." The blind Taoist chuckled.
Soon, the ruined temple fell into calm again.
But at this moment, Li Xiuyuan rode the dragon horse and chased the blue smoke turned by the god of plague again.
But at this moment, even though Ryoma was fast enough, climbing over mountains and ridges as if walking on flat ground, the green smoke disappeared even faster. After chasing for a while, he could only watch the green smoke finally disappear.
In the distant sky, there is no trace anymore.
"Did you run away?"
When Li Xiuyuan saw the trace disappear, he had no choice but to ask Long Ma to stop. He was already chasing closely, but he couldn't keep up, so there was nothing he could do.
The dragon horse neighed, landed on the top of a mountain peak, and stopped running.
"Perhaps I should try to get out of my body before." Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but have this idea at this moment.
But soon he shook his head, even if he was out of body, he wouldn't be able to chase such a long distance.
There is a time limit for his soul to leave the body, and he cannot stay outside for a long time. Moreover, if there is time for his soul to leave the body, the plague god will have already escaped.
"The whereabouts of the God of Plague have been lost this time. It will be difficult to find it again. Moreover, the location of the God of Plague has changed. It is difficult for even the master to calculate it."
Li Xiuyuan remembered that his master said before setting off that there were traces of the plague spread by the God of Plague, so it was not difficult to make the first calculation.
But once scared away, there is no pattern to be found.
Wherever he goes depends entirely on the Plague God's own will.
And how can God’s will be easily guessed?
"With the God of Plague gone today, all that's left is the second helpless move." Li Xiuyuan thought to himself.
The second method is very simple, which is to treat the plague.
Since the source of the plague cannot be cut off, we can only find ways to cure it. Since ancient times, any plague has been cured by medicine and stones, and the God of Plague in the sky will not spread untreatable plagues.
It just depends on God's will when the cure for the plague will appear and when it will spread.
Of course, if you are serious, or if you find a good doctor, you may not be unable to discover this cure in advance.
After stopping for a moment on the top of the mountain, Li Xiuyuan could only sigh and prepare to let Long Ma go down the mountain and return to Guo Beicheng.
The dragon horse seemed to have discovered something at this moment, and suddenly raised its head and neighed at the white clouds in the sky, seeming a bit restless and uneasy.
"Um?"
Li Xiuyuan took advantage of the situation and looked up, only to see a piece of white cloud above the blue sky extending towards the distance like a smooth road. This white cloud was thick and dignified, so completely different from ordinary white clouds.
He vaguely saw a team of carriages walking above the white clouds. Occasionally, he could see flags and canopies floating above.
"Someone is traveling, but I don't know if it's a monster or a god from the sky." Li Xiuyuan observed and was not surprised.
There are so many monsters in this world that he can't even tell whether they are gods or monsters.
Because sometimes the changes in monsters make them more like gods than gods, while some gods are more violent than monsters.
Therefore, Li Xiuyuan will not judge people by their appearance when facing ghosts and gods.
"It should be the appearance of the gods in the sky. The demons don't dare to show off in such a grand manner and show off in such a grand manner."
Unable to tell which deity was passing by, Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to ride on his dragon horse and prepare to leave.
But at this moment, the team above the white clouds in the sky suddenly stopped, and then a ladder suddenly stretched out from above the white clouds and flew towards here quickly.
In just a moment, a pair of ladders connected the clouds and the top of the mountain, forming a straight road.
As for the appearance of the ladder, bursts of vocal music sounded above the clouds, seeming to welcome the arrival of distinguished guests.
"This is inviting me up." Li Xiuyuan pondered for a moment.
Soon, he had made a decision and rode the dragon horse straight up the ladder, preparing to go to the top of the clouds to see which god invited him.
The dragon and horse stepped on the steps formed by the clouds, as if they were stepping on the ground. There was no sense of emptiness, but it felt extremely solid.
I just don’t know if I can step on this step.
Li Xiuyuan thought to himself.
Although he was wearing a jade belt to block his aura, he still didn't apply the magic to his body. If he turned over and landed on the ground, the magic would most likely fail and he would step on a cloud and fall directly from the sky.
With his own flesh and blood, if he fell from such a high altitude, he would probably die.
To be sure, he still didn't get off the dragon horse.
The dragon horse quickly ran through the steps and reached the sky.
When you reach this height, you can see the mountains, rivers and land at a glance, as if all living beings have become insignificant.
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan came to the top of the clouds and took a look, only to find that the fleet here was luxurious. There were beautiful fairies carrying incense burners, fairy boys holding flags, rare animals pulling chariots, and even some wearing golden armor.
, the burly gods holding swords and guns, the convoy was so big, there were hundreds of people at least, no, it should be said to be hundreds of gods.
Such pomp and circumstance clearly shows that the immortal status of this trip is extraordinary.