Lao Dao and Senior Uncle were stunned at first, then surprised, and finally looked at the pale white transparent flame and looked at each other, the man holding the sword frowned and said, "He is too reckless, this place is not something he can pass over now." ” Lao Dao shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, who can determine whether it is good or bad?"
Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. ” The man holding the sword sighed and said, "But that thing in his body is not suitable to go there, and it is in danger. ” "But don't forget, he still has the Ten Halls of Yama on his body," Lao Dao finished speaking, and then said with a wry smile: "This little bastard is really worrying." ” The man holding the sword got up, looked at Lao Dao and said, "Are you coming, or am I coming?"
” Lao Dao snorted, turned his head and said, "You all stood up, and you still asked me?"
You're too protective of your calf, you should give him some tribulation. ” The man holding the sword said lightly: "The tribulation must be on the premise of being able to save his life, if he doesn't come back, he will grind a fart?"
” After the sword-hugging man finished speaking, he floated to the Taoist temple courtyard with the rusty iron sword without touching the ground, under the old locust tree in the courtyard, he suddenly waved half an iron sword out of thin air, and the branches and leaves of the old locust tree trembled, and then a pitch-black gap appeared in the air in front of the tree, and a cold breath instantly gushed out, and the sword-hugging man stepped in with the iron sword.
At this time, the soul lamp that represented him in the Sanqing Hall was suddenly extinguished and then suddenly re-ignited, and the flames also changed from cyan to the same pale white transparent flame as Xiang Quan's.
Lao Dao said lazily: "You went there, and you have a bigger face than me." ” …… Xiang Que and Cao Qingdao looked at the surroundings of the two of them blankly.
Around them was a sea, and the sea was very quiet, and there was not a single wave that waved, and the surface of the water was as dead as if there was no sign of life in the sea.
The two of them hung in the whirlpool behind them, dragged without falling into the sea, the sea was endless, there was no end in sight, there was no end in sight, there was a dead air everywhere, the sky was also gray, and the cloud pressure was very low, as if the sea and the sky were connected.
"Brother, this scene looks a little familiar, I think I've heard it before?"
Cao Qingdao was stunned, and the two of them arrived here after being abruptly sucked in by the swirling vortex in the underground garage.
"You forgot your Maoshan Secret Book so quickly?"
Xiang Que also said in disbelief: "Don't you think this is the bitter sea you just mentioned?
Grass, I'm also blind, why did I come here?
” Where the two of them were, it was above the bitter sea in the underworld, they were a little numb, and they looked to the side of the endless bitter sea, and the two of them were supported by a stream of yin qi and floated on it, and they couldn't move anywhere without touching the ground.
Cao Qingdao took out a lighter from his body and threw it into the sea casually, and the lighter didn't splash at all after falling into the sea, and it sank into the bottom directly.
The two of them were sudden, what the hell if someone fell, they wouldn't even be able to bubble up?
This is the little white dragon in the waves, and there is no way to come!
After more than half an hour, Cao Qingdao said helplessly: "The only thing that can make people feel at ease is that we don't seem to be able to fall." ” "Well, the point is that we're going to starve."
"If I wish I had brought a few more bones."
After another hour, the two of them were completely defeated, as if there were only the two of them in the whole world, and there was nothing alone, during which they tried to return to the whirlpool to be sucked back into the underground garage, but the two of them were rejected again this time, and they couldn't enter the whirlpool at all.
"I seem to be hallucinating, am I hungry?"
A few hours later, Cao Qingdao blinked his confused little eyes and looked at the sea in the distance and said, "Look at whether there is a boat in it, it seems to have floated over." ” Xiang Que licked his chapped lips, looked at it for a while, and then suddenly stood up and shouted loudly into the distance, Cao Qingdao said grass, shaking his hands and his throat was about to shout.
It was a small black and masted boat, three or four meters long and one meter wide, empty of nothing, floating with the waveless current.
"Go up?"
Cao Qingdao asked blankly: "I think it's more reliable to be able to get something on your feet, it's too worrying to float on this sea." ” Xiang Que and Cao Qingdao jumped onto the boat, and after the boat landed on the two people, it automatically began to float out without wind, and the two of them lay comfortably on the boat squinting, and their legs were tired after standing for several hours.
I don't know how long it took to float, but the two of them suddenly sat up from the boat, and they seemed to see a line not far ahead, as if it were the horizon.
The ship finally came to shore, and it was better to have your feet on the ground than to float on the sea, although the land was still an endless desolation, without any breath of life, only dead branches and sand and gravel on the ground, and a cold air that permeated the surroundings.
"I can't go back, let's not think about it first, I'm worried about what if I starve to death?"
Cao Qingdao chirped crookedly and said: "This way of death is more difficult for me to accept, I will be killed by a thunderbolt from Maoshan Patriarch." ” Xiang Que sighed and said, "Don't you feel that most of the day has passed, and we don't seem to feel hungry?"
” From morning to now, a few hours have passed, at least until noon, but the two of them have no discomfort except for the soreness of their legs, if it were not for the cold air that permeated the heavens and the earth, it would be similar to the feeling of being on the desert.
The two of them walked and stopped, walking in one direction with two sore legs, there seemed to be no night and day here, because after they had walked for an unknown amount of time, the sky was still drowsy and did not change at all.
I don't know when the time came, Xiang Que suddenly felt that the Ten Halls Yama Tu, who had been silent for a long time, had reacted again, and bursts of Buddha sounds seeped out of his body.
Cao Qingdao turned his head blankly, looked around and said, "What movement?"
Did you hear it?
” Of course I heard it, it came from my physical strength, can I not know?
Xiang Que was no longer hiding it at this time, he spread out his hands, Emperor Yu of the Song Dynasty and King Lu of the facial features were revealed, and a touch of Buddha light flashed in his hands.
Cao Qingdao was taken aback: "Aren't you a Taoist?"
How can you tattoo the ten halls of the Buddha Gate?
Big brother, are you an undercover agent on which side?
” In the yin and yang world of feng shui, Buddhism and Taoism are not hostile relations, but the two are different beliefs, whether it is a Buddhist disciple or a Taoist disciple can be friends, but I have never seen anyone who both learns Taoism and cultivates Buddhism, this is not a crime, but a problem of philosophy.
"This is a little complicated, three or two sentences can't be said to you clearly, you don't care" Xiang Que felt the restlessness in his body, and the Buddha sound that suddenly came out of his body seemed to be resounding in one direction.