Chapter 39: The Origin
Somewhere in the underworld, a dead corpse, which is not common in the underworld, has a bloody hole on the forehead of the corpse, which is obviously fatal by a single blow, and the blood hole is not large, about the thickness of chopsticks, which is about the same as a baby's fingers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But for a moment, all parts of this corpse suddenly burst out of purple thunderbolts, intertwined with each other, and suddenly showed a thunderbolt figure, this ability Lao Mao has performed, called Red's real body, one of the famous supernatural powers of the thunder department, and looking at its performance, it seems to be stronger than Lao Mao.
"Damn Xuan Xuanweng, he actually forced this seat to fake his death, if it weren't for the big plan, I really was afraid of you, the old man whose life is approaching, when I was in the Heavenly Palace?!"
After the real person of the Heavenly Palace woke up, seeing the movement in the underworld, his face sank, Cao Cao really left a hand, no wonder the Ten Palaces Yama would turn a blind eye, it turned out that there was such a great benefit, and he shouted in a low voice: "You can please the below, but can you eat and live above? Let you out, just to kill you completely!"
Then his body sank down and went into one of the underworld gaps, and after he left, the vitality baby, that is, Xuan Xuanweng, suddenly escaped from the void and muttered to himself: "It's all for immortality, and they all want to fight again, Cao Mengde, this time I want to help you." β
Daoist Li's expression at the moment was full of question marks, it was clear that the platform was guarded by him, why was the movement below even greater, and the key thing is, where is this?
Since the occurrence of this nine-magnitude earthquake, not only the ground has cracked, but the scenes of hell in various layers have also begun to intertwine, at that time, Daoist Li was taken away by a huge force, and after the vision was restored, there was a hollow in all directions, without self, it seemed to be huge in front of him, but it seemed that there was only a place of proportion, and after only staying for a moment, the Taoist priest had a feeling of anxiety and madness.
And as soon as there was this feeling, in the heavens and on the ground, endless fierce fires were suddenly born, the fire clouds were like burning, the sea of fire flowed sideways, and the Taoist priest was instantly drowned in the sea of fire.
'It's an illusion, no, no, it's not an illusion, ahhhhhhhh
And when he opened his eyes again, it was still empty, seemingly nothing, but in fact there was, seemingly far, but actually near, starting the scene just now.
"What the hell is this, Dao Ye seems to have been burned alive just now, this feeling, I don't want to feel it a second time after being killed," Daoist Li said in fear, but with his words, the scene changed again, and in an instant, the sky was full of snow and snow, the ice was like a pillar, and a completely cold feeling poured out from the bottom of his heart, and the touch of the flesh was disappearing little by little, and the ice spread from the soles of his feet to the palms of his hands, as if as long as he touched it, his body could be split into countless pieces.
'Cold, cold, so cold-'
Just when the consciousness of the Taoist priest was about to disappear again, a warm Buddha light covered him, making him take people with him, and he was slowly warming, and his body and mind seemed to be soaked in hot water in the winter, which was ten times stronger than this feeling.
"Amitabha, Master Li, we finally met," a smiling, fat boy like a Buddha appeared, and the Buddha's light came from the other party's hands.
Daoist Li was shocked: "You are the master of noodles! Isn't this place-"
"Don't be surprised, don't be surprised, otherwise there will be thunder coming, greed, hatred, ignorance, hatred, love, evil, desire, joy, forgiveness, sorrow, thought, sorrow, fear, shock, all of which will cause all kinds of changes here, and when the mind moves, it will inevitably be severely punished, and this is the power of the Infernal Hell. With his words, the sky seemed to resound with a series of muffled thunder sounds.
Daoist Li only felt that he had swallowed a durian raw, the bitterness in his heart, didn't this nineteen layers of hell say that you can only enter and not get out, what does this noodle master mean?
"Master Li, my Buddha is merciful, there is no one in the world who cannot be saved, but the little monk Buddha is not strong, and the next thing is to ask you," said the face master.
The Taoist priest tried his best to keep his mind calm, there was no way, he would be struck by lightning when he was excited, and no one would be able to hold on.
"Master of noodles, the poor Dao is a person in the Dao Sect, and the task of your Buddhism is not suitable for me to do. β
"Naturally suitable, the master has something, the disciple obeys his labor, originally suppressed this black dragon, it was completed by the master Guo Shizhu, but Guo Shizhu is about to ascend, there is no time in the world, he left before he said to the little monk, if the disciple has no ability, it will make him a lifetime of peace, if the disciple is enlightened, the cultivation is successful, this matter will be handed over to him to do. The Master of Noodles laughed.
"......" Taoist Li.
So, this has to be blamed for Dao Ye being a genius?
"What should I do?" the Taoist priest said directly, since he couldn't hide, he had to bite the bullet, could it be that he waited for that idiot? Han Cao came to the door by himself, and people would not let him go because he was handsome.
"Master Li Shi has actually done half of it, according to the calculation of the black dragon, the multi-fingered ghost will make the eighteen layers of hell unite in a short period of time, and indirectly affect the nineteenth layer; β
"This plan is interlocking and indispensable, but if you keep the Duhuatai, then Cao Cao can only rely on his own strength to break through the layers of hell, so he has no choice but to destroy half of his Black Dragon Law Body in order to withstand the pressure of the nineteenth layer of hell and rush out, so what you have to face is only Cao Mengde, who was half of the Dao back then. β
"And after Cao Mengde was born, he must go to find the dragon vein of the human court, as long as he finds it, not only can he recover his strength in a short time, but also the immortals in the heavenly court can only make him an immortal, this is the general trend, so you have to stop him before then, as soon as the time comes, my Buddha will take action." β
"What is the general trend?" asked Daoist Li again.
"It is the operation of humanity, the original Han Dynasty should be Wei, but that Cao Mengde did not want to be the emperor, only wanted to become an immortal, resulting in the delay of the humane operation for a hundred years, so although he has the merit of the Dingding, he is still envied by the immortals, and has to be confined in the endless hell for thousands of years, in order to punish his actions; β
"Wuzhang Yuan lights the lamp?!" Daoist Li was stunned, it turned out that in this world, the story developed like this.
"But this upper realm power expected that Cao Mengde would be born sooner or later, so he left a tomb of Wuhou for those who were destined, including a dragon hunting plate, if you get it, you can prevent Cao Mengde from finding the dragon vein. β
"Tomb of Marquis Wu?"
"Amitabha, the power of the upper realm is not a member of my Buddhism, so the little monk doesn't know it. β
Daoist Li's mind was racing, and he hurriedly asked again: "Back then, Cao Cao threatened the immortals with a dragon vein, why didn't the immortals kill him!"
The face master smiled with his hands: "The donor of this matter should know best, Yin, Virtue and Yang Virtue are collectively called merit, the founder of the country, can make the troubled times unified, and the merit is almost immeasurable, so no one wants to do it himself, the founder of the country collapsed, no one knows how humanity will evolve, now that a thousand years have passed, no matter how big the qi of the immortals should be eliminated, but no one can say for sure about this matter, and someone wants to completely wipe out this black dragon." β
Daoist Li suddenly showed his trademark treacherous expression, rubbed his fingers, and said: "That, the monks don't speak, and my Taoist is even more direct, although the old man of the master promised to help the master with you, but this, do you have to mean the benefit fee, our requirements are not high, or give a few powerful magic weapons, or you can help the Taoist master to improve his cultivation to another levelββ"
Who knew that the face master was full of smiles, and immediately nodded: "Okay, how about you let the donor drop another soul?" Then he turned his hand over and received the Buddha's light, Daoist Li was shocked, the sky was thundering, and he was about to split it.
"Master, what are you doing here!"
"Time is uninterrupted, empty, and recipients are inseparable, although there is a great tribulation, it is also a great benefit, donor, you have been here for hundreds of years, the outside world is only like a moment, enough for you to hone your state of mind, and then descend a soul, and when Cao Mengde gets out of trouble, the poor monk will crush the golden body and send you out. β
"No, Master, is there any gentle means, such asβ"
Before Daoist Li finished speaking, a bucket-thick thunderbolt of light fell from the sky, instantly enveloping his whole body and turning into coke.
The last thought of the Taoist priest was, don't pretend to be forced, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning, and split from head to chicken. (To be continued.) )