My Weird Life

   Chapter 107 Sanqing is difficult to return to life (22)

  Su Wu and Huang Daoshi walked to both sides of the original statue of Tianzun, and one hugged the side of the statue.

   "Master, are you ready?"

   wrapped his arms around the statue tightly, and the ghost hand wrapped the statue three times. After that, Su Wu asked the old Taoist to the side.

   "Okay, okay." The old Taoist replied with a smile.

"Row!

  I count one, two, three, and when it reaches three, let’s work hard together to see if we can lift this statue! "

  Su Wu said solemnly.

   The old Taoist still smiled and said, "Listen to Su Xiaoyou."

"one!"

"two!"

  Su Wuzha got off his horse and his legs were vigorous.

   Even if this statue weighs thousands of pounds, with the combined efforts of him and the ghost hand, he can lift it up and play like a basketball.

   But the reality is that it is such an inconspicuous statue, its weight definitely exceeds the level of 1,000 jin, 10,000 jin, and it may reach an incredible level!

   In this way, even Su Wu had to bow his head to the fate of 'there is a lot in fire'.

   Invite the old Taoist priest to help yourself.

"three!"

  Su Wu shouted loudly and exerted force all over his body, the ghost hand wrapped tightly around the statue!

   When the old Taoist over there heard the words, his expression became nervous, and at the same time he exerted force!

"Hey-"

   Both of them tried their best, but the statue still remained motionless!

   What went wrong?

  Su Wu frowned,

   looked at the merit box again.

   A gold bar is not enough?

   He was racking his brains, and when he was thinking hard, the voice of the old Taoist priest who was facing him across the original statue of Tianzun came over.

  Because of the sudden force just now, the old Taoist's voice sounded a little short of breath.

   But he still smiled, very easy-going and happy: "Su Xiaoyou, why don't you let go? Let me try it alone to see if I can move the statue of Daozu.

Maybe,

   It can only be moved by my 'big in fire' destiny, will it be willing to move?

   Others can't even help. "

   "Is there such a strange thing?" Su Wu was skeptical.

   But thinking of the contents of the blood book, he still let go of his three hands according to the words, stood aside, and looked at the old Taoist priest: "Then trouble the Taoist priest to try it yourself."

"Hi,

  It's what I should do, what's the trouble? "

  The old Taoist priest turned from the side of the statue to the front of the statue, and bowed respectfully: "Daozu, this disciple has offended you.

   When it's your time to come out,

  You can't keep shrinking..."

   These words do not seem to have been said by fellow ancestors.

   is like what the old Taoist said to himself.

The voice of    landed,

   Huang Daoshi spread his arms and hugged both sides of the statue. He exerted a little force - the whole statue trembled - in Su Wu's shocked eyes, the statue was hugged by Huang Daoshi!

   The other party suddenly turned around,

  The statue automatically 'jumped' onto the zodiac's back!

   There was a huge statue on his back, Huang Daoshi's back was very low, he bent his waist, raised his face, and looked ahead: "Su, Su Xiaoyou, I have to ask you to lead and lead the way in front of you.

  This mud tire is still weirdly heavy...

   Huchi-huchi-"

   Bean-sized sweat dripped from the wrinkled face of the Yellow Taoist priest, ran down his cheeks, ran across his gray beard, and landed on the ground with a 'pat, pat'.

  Su Wu recovered from the shock and said ok.

   hurried out of the main hall.

When    walked out of the main hall, he smashed the threshold of the main hall with one foot.

   Of course, this move was to flatten the road for Huang Taoist, but looking at the threshold that was broken into two sections, the old Taoist still felt a little distressed in his eyes.

   He opened his mouth,

   Looking at Su Wu's back in front of him, he didn't say much after all.

   Bending down, carrying the statue of the **** with golden and red fire on his back, he walked out of the hall step by step!

  Boom! boom!

   The idols are blazing with fire,

   That light was retracted like breathing.

   Every time the firelight is retracted, the old Taoist who is carrying it looks more yellowish. His skin seems to be dipped in gold powder by a brush, and it is lightly brushed.

   The more times the firelight is retracted, the more the skin of the old Taoist priest will show a golden and copper-like color!

   And the firelight released from the outside also burned out the strong and mysterious rhyme that enveloped this place!

   Only the gate facing the main hall was still blocked by hair.

   In front of the gate, a deep well appeared suddenly under the light of the fire.

  Su Wu strode across the courtyard,

  The mysterious rhythm in the courtyard was burned by the firelight emitted by the statue, and Su Wu could no longer be prevented from moving freely in it.

   He walked straight into the aisle,

   I saw bundles of hair strands intertwined and twisted on the door, and the strands of hair all came from a deep well in the corner of the aisle.

  There is no Zhao Dao Shi or Ma Xiangu in the well.

  —This is the power of the two Taoist masters. The deep well formed by the accumulation and condensation is not comparable to the well under the old locust tree outside the door.

   But the method of binding the hair is the same as that outside the door.

  Fortunately, I also left a wish.

  Su Wu breathed a sigh of relief,

   The shadow under his feet boiled, and the giant snake coiled around Shen Yuanyuan and lifted her out of the shadow!

   Shen Yuanyuan's head was exposed to the air.

   He saw the deep well of hair next to him at a glance,

   An indescribable fear suddenly appeared on his face, his body trembled like a sieve, struggling under the shadows,

   She turned pale: "Don't send me down the well! Don't send me down the well!

  Please, please!

   I know I was wrong, I don't dare anymore,

   Let me go, I will be your ox and horse, and I will be yours from now on—as long as you are willing to let me go, let me go, please! ! "

  Shen Yuanyuan screamed, begging for mercy from Su Wu, the only one who could hold her life, tears streaming down her face.

   But at this moment, Huang Taoist walked slowly behind with the statue on his back.

  Su Wu did not want to delay a little time.

   He ignored Shen Yuanyuan's begging for mercy at all, and the giant snake closed in - Shen Yuanyuan fell straight into the deep well!

   "Aah-"

   "You don't have to die, I'm going to become a trickster, I'm going to be a trickster to take revenge!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

   A sound of silk threads interspersed with flesh and blood came from the well, and all the strands of hair that blocked the door were recovered.

  Bang!

  Su Wu pushed the door open, removed the threshold, and waited for the old Taoist priest carrying the statue in the open space outside the door.

   tread, tread, tread...

The statue of    is like a mountain on the back of the old Taoist priest, full of fire.

   So brilliant, so heroic.

  The merit is majestic, the great soup.

   Compared with the statues, the old Taoist priests are insignificant and inconspicuous.

   His sweat dripped down the aisle and on the steps outside the main entrance of the Taoist Temple, turning into droplets of gold liquid, shining in the darkness.

  Su Wu saw that the old Taoist was walking so hard, and was very worried. He came over to help, but was stopped by Huang Taoist.

   The smile on the old Taoist priest's face was reluctant, and his face was the color of gold and bronze: "Don't, don't, Su Xiaoyou, you, you just lead the way ahead,

  I'm behind, I can follow.

   I don't need you to help me,

   In order not to fall short of success, just go like this,

   Su Xiaoyou, let's just go like this..."

   "This deity seems to be connected to your bloodline, the Taoist priest. I'm afraid that if this continues, you will be drained of all the blood in your body..." Su Wu's eyes showed concern.

   Huang Taoist shook his head again and again: "No, no.

   Su Xiaoyou, lead the way,

  Let's go quickly, we'll be fine when we get there. "

   The old Daoist had a begging look in his eyes.

   "Okay." Seeing that the old Taoist was so persistent, Su Wu sighed, nodded, and didn't say anything more.

  —even if he is willing to lend a hand,

   I am afraid that it is difficult to help the old Taoist priest.

  The original statue of Tianzun can only be carried by the old Taoist alone, and Su Wu has no chance to help.

   He walked ahead, leading the way for the old Taoist priest.

   The golden and red fire behind him was brilliant and splendid, dispelling the strange rhythm that shrouded all around.

When    stepped into the Ring Road, Su Wu hesitated for a moment.

   The strange rhythm of the road around the mountain is even more intense, and it comes from the quirky rhythm of the "Sanqing Bowel". Even Su Wu himself is a little unbearable, not to mention an ordinary person.

  Can it handle it?

   "Su Xiaoyou,

  You can just move on!

  The statue on Laodao's back will continue to help you open the way! "

The Huang Daochang behind    seemed to see Su Wu's hesitation, deliberately raised his voice, and shouted cheerfully.

   Even so, Su Wu could still hear the lack of breath in his hearty voice.

"Hey!

  Go, go! "

   the old Taoist shouted.

  Golden and red fire suddenly rolled over from Su Wuhou,

   is like a heavy hammer and a sharp arrow,

   shredded the strong rhyme that enveloped Su Wu, and smashed a hole in the shrouded area!

  Su Wu turned to look at the old Taoist priest,

   He grinned when he saw the sweat on his face.

  The sweat kept gathering on the old man’s beard under his jaw, turning into golden paint, dripping on the concrete road, turning into golden stars on the ground.

   "Wow, Su Xiaoyou!"

"Walk!"

  Su Wu quickened his pace.

  Boom! boom! boom!

The flames behind    continued to erupt, so the stagnant rhythm on the road in front of Su Wu was continuously washed away.

   The road that was forcibly spliced ​​and staggered by the strange rhyme also rumbled and turned back to its original state.

   The extremely rich and mysterious rhyme was continuously smashed open,

   Without the shroud of rhythm, the air around is not so gloomy and cold,

even,

  Su Wu saw a few bright silver stars rising from the sky.

   The old Taoist priest behind him gasped for breath.

   The sound of panting seemed to resound in Su Wu's heart,

   Accompanied by the panting sound like a broken bellows, the old Taoist sang a song: "The big river flows eastward, wow,

  The stars in the sky are in the Big Dipper wow!

  Let's go wow, you have me and everything wow—

  Lu sees the injustice and yells, and when it's time to make a move, I'm going to make a move, and I'm going through Kyushu with wind and fire..."

   This song is intermittent, and the stars scattered in the sky are bright and dark, as if to accompany the song.

   Hearing the old Taoist priest's singing, Su Wu's heart suddenly became much calmer.

   As if this is not passing through the shrouded area of ​​rhythm,

   But a summer night,

   He had just watched "Uncle Zombie" at Faxiao's house and was too scared to walk at night, so he took a flashlight to send himself home.

  The two walked on the quiet path of the village,

   was so frightened that he sang "Song of a Hero" to strengthen himself.

   This song awakened the beautiful dream of the neighbors,

   provokes the barking of the guard dogs,

   So, amid the curses of the neighbors and the barking of the dogs, he and Faxiao ran all the way back home, and the fear that was attached to his heart disappeared before he knew it.

  …

   (end of this chapter)