Even if they are just ordinary people now, they can still guess some things about some evil spells through just a few words.
For example, these Maoshan disciples are chasing these two monsters from the First Group of Ten Thousand Gods. The "blood demon soul-eating monster insects" they talk about should be parasitic on the human body and grow together.
If you kill the host, the eggs will probably die too!
Fu Yang's guess was correct, it was indeed like this...
"But this is an illusory world of consciousness after all! Damn it! No matter how brainless a cult monster is, you can't just throw such an important thing to an ordinary person, right? There are flaws. There are definitely flaws in this script. I don't accept it. This is
Torture me by force!"
Fu Yang was so sad that he looked up to the sky and sighed.
This made the two demons of the first group of the Pantheon Sect a little confused: Could this guy be a lunatic? It would be embarrassing if the blood demon soul-eating insect eggs parasitized him.
On the other side of the Maoshan sect, a young Taoist priest hesitated: "Master, a decent disciple cannot kill ordinary people indiscriminately, right?"
The leading old Taoist priest hesitated for a second and then gave the order resolutely.
"Kill! The Blood Demon Soul-eating Monster Insect is of great importance. Even if we kill all the people in the inn, we must prevent its spread. We have no choice but to do this. I believe the master will definitely understand and even support us."
"yes!"
The dozen Maoshan Taoist priests standing in a fan shape used the combined attack technique. They waved their magic swords and combined with the Maoshan talismans in their hands to bombard a powerful spell.
The two monsters from the Ten Thousand Gods Sect tried to dodge, but found that they couldn't move at all! It turned out that the leading old Taoist priest had already secretly used the body-holding technique.
Maoshan's magic came, and the demon's soul flew away, and his body was gone.
Everyone in the Maoshan faction cheered, but the old Taoist priest's face changed drastically: "No! The waiter ran away, and we must not let the blood demon and soul-eating monster in him hatch out. Send me an order to dig three feet into the ground to kill him."
Catch and kill."
"yes!"
The Maoshan disciples followed the order and left. Some searched the entire inn, while others chased them out and started searching in the backyard and the streets outside...
Fu Yang is not a fool,
As early as the moment when the insect eggs were popped out by the two monsters from the Pantheon who did not follow the rules, I knew that I was doomed.
So immediately apply oil on the soles of your feet and run away!
By the time Maoshan sent everyone to kill the demon and chase him, the guy had already ran two blocks away.
"I have to spend a year being hunted down by the disciples of the Maoshan sect. Damn it...it's only been a minute that I want to take matters into my own hands!"
This kind of thinking is of course arrogant.
In fact, as Fu Yang ran, his head turned rapidly, looking for the possibility of survival.
As I was running, I heard brisk footsteps coming from behind me.
Fu Yang has been fighting all kinds of ferocious beasts for a year in the extremely harsh wilderness environment, and now he can definitely get rid of these Taoist Shijiejie of the Talisman lineage just by relying on his physical fitness!
But why is the opponent chasing so fast?
"Fuck! It's been too long and ordinary people have forgotten that these guys can use magical talismans. If one doesn't work, use two. Pigs can catch up with me."
Fu Yang reacted immediately and could only smile bitterly.
As I was running, I smelled a foul smell.
Suddenly an idea flashed in my mind: a public toilet!
Yes, there were public toilets in ancient Chinese cities. As early as the pre-Qin period, such planning had already appeared. But modern public toilets are already extremely dirty, let alone ancient ones?
"There is no other way. Between being a warrior and a martyr, I choose the former!"
Fu Yang gritted his teeth and turned directly into a small alley, then got into the horribly dirty and horribly smelly public toilet and hid.
The Maoshan Sect is a Taoist giant. These Taoist disciples who rarely go down the mountain and practice in the mountains all year round actually feel a bit "pampered". They subconsciously avoid dirty places like public toilets...
He chased straight down the street.
Huh... I finally escaped the disaster for the time being!
When Fu Yang heard the footsteps of the Maoshan sect disciples disappearing, his heart dropped to the ground. He took a deep breath, and then naturally took a deep breath as a habit.
This is a disaster!
vomit……
The poor guy started vomiting violently while holding on to the toilet wall.
Bang!
My hands feel sticky. What's on the wall?
I put it under my nose and smelled it, and I vomited even more. I burst into tears in my heart: "Oh shit! People in ancient times really didn't care about hygiene. Some people even wiped their hands on the wall after having sex?"
Fu Yang felt that his three views had been destroyed!
"I feel like I am the most miserable person in history! An ordinary person is hunted down by Taoist giants. And he has to hide in the toilet to survive. How miserable."
Fu Yang burst into tears.
Because he was worried that the Taoist priests would keep looking for him, he stayed in the smelly toilet for a whole day and night. When his stomach was growling like thunder, he cautiously and secretly came out.
He was really worried that if he didn't come out, he would be so hungry...
Fortunately, the Taoist priests of the Maoshan sect thought that he might have left the city, so the search was not so strict. But Fu Yang saw that something similar to a wanted order had been posted.
I didn’t expect the Maoshan faction to be so powerful, comparable to the government!
It’s just that I don’t know if it’s the setting in this illusory world of teaching, or in the real ancient history of the real world, these Taoist sects are so powerful, in some ways comparable to the authority of the government...
In short, Fu Yang began his life in exile.
In order to avoid being chased by the Maoshan sect, I spent every day in fear. I slept later than a dog and got up earlier than a chicken. Many times, I didn't even dare to fall asleep completely. I immediately ran for my life at the first sign of trouble.
He felt that he was back to the time he was in the first year, or even worse than that.
After three months of running for his life, Fu Yang was stopped by two young disciples of the Maoshan sect who were in the mage realm. Holding a wood chopper, he fought desperately to break out. Finally, he fought his way out!
Half a year later, I met a Maoshan disciple who had just been promoted to Yi Lu Zhenren.
In the realm of real people, even the lowest level. As long as the opponent is prepared, it is basically impossible for ordinary people to win by relying on fists and kicks...
So even though Fu Yang fought for his life, one of his arms was cut off in the end. He barely survived by jumping off the cliff!
Of course, before jumping, this guy had hoped that there was a tree halfway up the mountain that he could hang on.
After that, the Maoshan sect became more and more hunted. Only then did Fu Yang realize how useful the experience he had gained in his first year of "seeing the world" was!
Developing an intuition as sensitive as a beast has saved me countless times...
It can be said that if he did not survive as hard as he did in the first year, he would have died hundreds of times!
Finally, on a rainy night.
Fu Yang huddled in a damp and cold cave. He carved 364 marks on the wall with the sharp stone in his hand!
"The third year, the third year... there is one day left, the last day!"
"As long as it gets bright tomorrow morning and the sun rises, my big gamble will be considered a win. At that time, my consciousness will break away from the illusion constructed by the Sanqing Order and return to the real world. I will become the real Sanlu!"
Fu Yang looked at the clock on the wall of the cave, feeling ecstatic in his heart! He felt that even the night wind with the smell of moist rain blowing from the entrance of the cave seemed less cold. (First update)! --flag0048--