My Weird Life

Vol 3 Chapter 1111: Statues(22)

 Under the cover of gray fog, the mountains are covered with chaos.

 When you are in the mountains, you often don’t know how high the mountain is. However, if you can turn into clouds and mist and travel in the sky, you can have a clear view of the mountains and peaks. When you are in the sky, looking at the mountains on the ground, you will feel that the mountains have become much smaller.

At this time, in the dim sky, a golden cloud passed through the layers of gray fog like silk.

 Under the cover of golden clouds, halfway up a certain mountain range in the "Nine Mountains", more than ten people were walking slowly through the mountains.

These more than ten people gathered around a statue of a **** as tall as a human being. They held up four thick wooden poles that crisscrossed each other, and used the four wooden poles to hold up the altar above. Sitting on the altar was a man with a horned beard, dressed in black. Statue of a Taoist priest wearing a t-shirt.

The Taoist priest statue’s entire body details and facial features have been plasticized to look lifelike, just like the real thing.

Even the Taoist priest’s eyes were moving slightly—he was a living person!

More than ten people carried the 'god statue' up the mountain stiffly. 'They' looked dull, their skin was pale, and their eyes were gray. They were simply walking corpses - these people were far less agile when it came to 'agility'. All the slaves from the Qi family who had shaped Su Wu before were not as numerous as the Qi family.

At that time, the total number of Qi family members gathered inside and outside Su Wu's temple was more than 300.

There are only a dozen or so people in the group of people who are sending the gods up the mountain.

The 'Taoist statue' sat on the altar, slowly turning his neck, looking at the zombie-like people carrying wooden poles, his eyes were surprised, and then he turned around and looked around - there were countless statues piled up on both sides of the mountain road covered by the mist. Statues of gods, statues of gods and goddesses have various shapes and costumes.

 Their faces are looming in the mist.

The faces and skin colors of most of the statues of gods have gradually dried up to grayish white, and the various oil paints painted on the statues have gradually peeled off.

  However, there are a few statues of gods whose faces and skin colors still retain part of their ‘freshness’.

 The fresh mud color is as lifelike as human skin color, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding gray mud color!

The ‘Taoist statue’ has a look of contemplation in its eyes.

The further you go up the mountain, the more and more statues of gods are piled up.

When more than ten people carried him halfway up the mountain, the Taoist statue raised its head and looked ahead - there were already countless statues of gods, large and small, densely packed on the mountain field!

There is a golden 'stream' flowing from the highest peak of the Zhudao Mountains, winding in front of the hill where more than ten people are sitting. The golden river water flowing out of the stream soaks the parts spread all over the mountains and fields. The statue was also dyed golden yellow.

 What lies ahead is probably the end of my trip...

 ‘Taoist Statue’ Looking at the statues scattered randomly in the mountains and fields in front of him, he had some kind of premonition in his heart.

He looked down at the dozen or so people carrying him, wanting to see where they would end up placing him. What will happen to him after he is thrown on the mountain?

 At this moment, a low cry reached his ears. Hearing the sound, the Taoist statue suddenly raised its head, and following the sound, he saw in the mist, three or five statues similar to his clay body attire were thrown at the end of the mountain road. However, those Taoist statues did not wear crowns, and on their heads Also wearing a hat.

The cry came from the one in the middle of the five Taoist statues.

 The statue of a young Taoist priest without a crown lowers his head and weeps.

His skin color is normal and lifelike, completely different from the Taoist statues around him that have gradually dried up and turned into a gray-white mud color.

The statue of a crowned Taoist priest who was being carried on a pole looked at the statue of a young Taoist priest who was not wearing a crown. His eyes became even sadder, and a human voice came out of his mouth: "It's my fault that I didn't recognize people, so I went with the monster and cost your lives." .

"Today we, master and disciple, will all die together on this barren mountain. In the next life, master will be your ox or horse to make up for your sins..."

Hearing the Taoist statue being carried by himself and others, human words came out of his mouth. The dozen or so people still looked dull, and only one shorter man among them turned around and glanced at the statue on the altar.

The Taoist statue lowered its head after speaking.

The shorter man seemed to feel something at this time, turned back and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, a golden cloud floated up from nowhere. When the short man cast his gaze at him, the golden cloud suddenly floated down like a ribbon and dispersed among the crowd carrying the statue of the Taoist priest. And open!

 A ball of golden flames instantly ignited the ‘people’ carrying the altar!

The 'people' in the golden cloud and mist turned into silver-grey fox furs the moment they were licked by the tongues of fire!

In an instant, this small handful of fox hair was burned into nothingness by the flames!

The golden clouds drifting down suddenly gathered the outline of a human figure opposite the Taoist statue, and for a moment it transformed into a tall and majestic young man. Su Wu, a tall young man, looked at the shocked Taoist statue on the altar and asked, "Taoist Master Shao?"

"yes!"

The Taoist statue did not expect Su Wu to say this, and responded with some surprise.

"You actually managed to maintain your sanity in the Nine Mountains? I was surprised.

I saw the handwriting you left on a stone in the graveyard of the real world. "Su Wu pinched the 'Treasure Vase Seal' with his hand and silently recited the Qingling Mantra, using this method to communicate with the mind of the Taoist statue.

 The method he used was exactly what Master Shao was doing on a certain stone in the graveyard.

Taoist Shao saw that he was communicating with himself in this way, and most of his doubts about the young man were instantly dissipated, and he immediately said: "Is this mysterious place called 'Nine Mountains'?

I have cultivated the "Heavenly King Locking Hammer" of the Heavenly King Temple. I have not yet locked Na Ligui in the "Fate Talisman", so I keep my nature and intention in the "Fate Talisman" and lock it tightly with my body. Maybe it is because of this This method allowed me to still maintain my sanity in this 'Nine Mountains'...

What is your surname?

 Could you help me take a look at my disciples? Save them..."

Taoist Shao spoke repeatedly, but Su Wu walked up to him and shook his head: "If I were your enemy, wouldn't you be giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of me if you reveal all your secret methods?"

The black-bearded Taoist priest's face froze and he said nothing.

—He remembered that he had gone with the young master from Damingfutai to explore the so-called "Nuwa Stone Carvings" in Zhonghuang Mountain, but was framed by the other party, leading to his current situation.

Thinking about it like this, Shao Shoushan felt secretly regretful and blamed himself for being so loud. Say everything to the outside world?

Su Wu put a hand on Shao Shoushan's shoulder, and blazing golden fire spread out from his palm, instantly covering Taoist Shao's whole body. Seeing this, Taoist Shao felt even more desperate!

The golden flame clung to his statue body, and bursts of wailing sounds suddenly came from around him!

pieces of flesh and blood mixed with mud continued to fall off from his body, turning into ashes as soon as they hit the ground and being blown away by the wind without a trace!

In the blink of an eye, Taoist Shao peeled off the mud shell all over his body.

 The golden fire slowly converges.

Taoist Shao turned his limbs and looked at Su Wu across the way, his eyes filled with surprise. For a moment, he didn't know whether to thank him or turn around and run away.

 “Let’s go,” Su Wu said.

 “Those of my disciples…”

“You have the King of Heaven’s Lock Hammer at your side, and you can lock your soul with the so-called destiny talisman.

They have not yet mastered this method, and their souls have already vanished into ashes when their physical shells stepped into the "Nine Mountains". What you see of them now are just mud bodies with some residual consciousness of theirs.

—Even the flesh and blood body no longer exists. "

Shao Shoushan heard Su Wu's explanation, was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency, please wait a moment. Please allow Pindao to say goodbye to all the disciples."

Su Wu said nothing more and stood aside, watching Shao Shoushan walk towards the clay statues and saying goodbye to them. He raised his head and looked at the highest peak where the nine mountains overlapped.

Under the rolling mist, a huge tomb stands on the top of the mountain.

 Around the tomb, golden blood spread wantonly.

The golden blood flowing between the Nine Mountains has not only completely lost its activity, but the power contained in the blood has also been absorbed by the numerous statues of gods piled up in the mountains.

The ‘Nine-Tails’ uses the statues of gods that are constantly being carried up the mountain to destroy the power of the golden blood and get its hands on the giant tomb.

Su Wu heard the footsteps approaching behind him and retracted his gaze from the tomb. He turned back and saw Taoist Shao walking behind him with a sad expression.

He said aloud: "You and your disciples have a very close relationship."

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