My Weird Life

Chapter 1157 Gathering (12)

 In the Taihang Mountains.

 The dragon veins at the roots of the mountain rise and rise, floating on the mountain-shaped land.

 The dark shadows and golden blood painted the dragon veins in the mountains, mixing them into a dark and yellow color.

The black-bearded Taoist priest carried the boy in the basket on his back, and wore a crown with a few freckles on his face. Surrounded by several disciples, he arrived at the foot of the trembling mountain peak.

He looked up at the mountain peak that erupted with a terrifying charm, then continued to lower his head, looking at the dragon veins on the mountain roots that turned into a black and yellow color, and whispered to himself: "Dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow..."

"The interpretation of the hexagram 'dragons fight in the wild, their blood is black and yellow' in "Yi" refers to the time when the battle between Yin and Yang reaches its most intense level, to the point where black and yellow blood is shed - this is also the time when the outcome of the war is about to be decided." Nu Guan looked at the swollen dragon veins on the mountain roots, and wisps of dark and yellow color slowly gathered towards the mountain peak in front of her. Her face also became extremely serious, and she said, "It seems that we are still too slow... Xiaozhenren and The enemy's fighting has actually reached this level..."

“This is not necessarily a bad thing.” Taoist Shao, the black-bearded Taoist priest, stroked his beard and smiled, “We can set foot on the battlefield when the battle between Yin and Yang is at its most intense, and finally it is not in vain for the kindness we received from our Taoist brother.

What's more, you see, these 'human heads' all over the mountains and plains are now soaked in this black and yellow blood, and they are annihilated in pieces.

From this point of view, although the 'battle between yin and yang' is at its most intense now, the Taoist brother may not be at a disadvantage - if he was at a disadvantage, these people would be more rampant..."

 “Let’s go up the mountain!” Shao Shoushan’s Taoist companion, Ma Xiangu, waved her hand and urged Shao Shoushan and his disciples to go up the mountain.

The black and yellow blood formed by the blending of the deep black robbery shadow and the golden blood spreads everywhere along the mountain roots and dragon veins, and converges towards the mountain peaks - with the rise and fall of this massive amount of 'black and yellow blood', between the mountains, the 'rootless blood' Large areas of "Skulls" and "Nine-Headed Demons" disappeared, and wisps of Taoist rhyme followed the disappearance of many rootless skulls and also gathered towards the mountain peak.

 A strand of Taoist rhyme is as subtle as a hair and is basically invisible to ordinary people.

But now, countless rays of Taoism converge towards the peak, and when they accumulate, they form a purple-red ocean tide, filled with rolling thunder and lightning, surging towards the mountain peak!

As the rolling roads converge towards the mountains, the skylight covering the earth suddenly converges in a certain direction - the sky and the earth fall into complete darkness in a short moment!

 In the boundless darkness, a strange rhyme that made Taoist Shao and Ma Xiangu couldn't help but feel palpitations suddenly erupted from the mountain peak!

A pale cross suddenly appeared in the sky when the rhyme broke out and spread in all directions. It stagnated in the sky, making everything that was flowing, moving, and rolling forward seem to be stagnant at this moment. !

 Time loses its meaning at this moment!

　　Wow!

Ma Xiangu's hair was spread out in a bun, and the white hair on her head was completely black. Like the huge waves of the black sea, it enveloped the Taoist priests of Tianwang Temple behind her and the little boy in the basket behind Taoist Shao. The silk tightly entwined several people, isolating the strange rhyme of 'condensing everything' that was rushing around -

Buzz!

Scarlet lanterns appeared on both sides of Taoist Shao’s head and around his body at the same time!

The flames of the lantern were flickering on and off, but the flickering light of the fire fixed the strange rhyme that was swirling around, and excluded this "condensing everything" rhyme. His eyes were horrified, and his back was suddenly covered by the sudden change just now. With a layer of white hairy sweat, he raised his eyes to look at the pale cross frozen in the void. At this moment, he seemed to see countless moving heads in the cracks of the pale cross. Under the cover of the pale cross cracks, there seemed to be Another 'world'!

 There seem to be many people in that world!

They seemed to have sensed Master Shao's gaze, so they all raised their pale, desperate faces and cast their gazes on Master Shao - Master Shao seemed to have heard their desperate cries, which were vague and vague. The cry was like a giant hammer, hitting his soul heavily!

"snort!"

Taoist Shao suddenly groaned and his mouth and nose were bleeding!

The red lanterns floating around him all trembled as he groaned, and the lantern fire shook more and more violently, as if it might go out at any time!

 “Don’t look at the cross!

That cross—that cross is so terrible! "Taoist Master Shao vomited blood and urgently reminded his Taoist companion.

Hearing this, Ma Xiangu stopped looking at the cross crack in time and quickly supported Taoist Shao next to her: "Brother Taoist, what's going on? You..."

 “I’m fine!

 The Taoist brother on the mountain is probably in danger!

 Let’s go quickly! "Taoist Shao held Ma Xiangu's palm with his backhand, holding a magic sword in the other hand, and pulled Ma Xiangu to run up the mountain.

As they were rushing towards the mountain peaks, a blaze of red or purple fire suddenly lit up in the darkest mountains. There were even jet-black flames like pillars reaching into the sky. The jet-black flames were the darkest in this place. The sky and earth are burning fiercely, but there is a clear distinction between the darkness that covers the world!

　　Boom!

The firelight illuminated a large area of ​​helmets and armor, and Eight Banners sergeants wearing cloth armors of different colors!

The breath of 'neither life nor death' erupted from the array of Eight Banners soldiers with flying flags and solemn military appearance - and then was contaminated and ignited by the streaks of red, purple or black firelight! The strict military appearance was shattered in an instant!

 Another team, enveloped by four rays of fire, broke up the Eight Banners formation and rushed to the top of the mountain!

 “Empty hometown, no biological parents!”

 “Empty hometown, no biological parents!”

 The shouts tore through this darkest world!

Taoist Shao and Ma Xiangu looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes!

The black-bearded Taoist priest said directly: "White Lotus Sect? Vacuum Home Society?!"

“Why are they here to join in the fun?! Is this the regular meeting of the Vacuum Hometown Association, or the separated ‘Vacuum Lotus Township Association’?!” Ma Xiangu was also full of doubts.

Just when the two of them were surprised, a dark red mystery suddenly filled the top of the mountain!

In the dark red rhyme that boiled like magma, a sheep skull with two curved horns slowly emerged from the rolling bubbles of dark red magma. Blood-red magma accumulated in its eye sockets.

The magma turned into the sharp eyes of the sheep head surrounded by six pairs of blood-stained wings. In one of its eyes, the pupils of an inverted cross were condensed!

The twelve-winged sheep-headed Li Gui was dressed in clothes covered in blood. In one hand, he held a black knife wrapped around countless screaming human heads!

　His appearance caused the cross-shaped crack suspended in the void to tremble suddenly!

 Everything that has been stagnant is back in motion again!

“‘Xiangyang’—the ‘Xiangyang’ who once destroyed the main temples of Daqin in several provinces is also here?!

 This person was designated as a "great treason" by Kangxi! "

"The Eight Banners Army has appeared here. It is understandable that the 'Da Ni' has appeared here..." Ma Xiangu looked at the top of the mountain from a distance, thoughtfully.

As of now, various forces have appeared on stage and gathered on an unknown peak in the Taihang Mountains. Taoist Master Shao and Ma Xiangu were no longer worried about the safety of the Taoist brother - in the midst of the chaos, the Taoist brother was 'like a fish in water'!

That’s what I thought, but the two of them were not slow at all.

 When they were talking to each other, they were already halfway up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, on a cliff facing vertically upward, a red sedan chair was carried by a few "carriers" with painted faces. It was played and beaten by dozens of trumpeters, drummers, musicians and attendants dressed in red and green. Get off, rush straight to the top of the mountain in a lively manner!

The team flew past Shao Shoushan and Ma Xiangu over the cliff. The smell emanating from the scarlet sedan made Shao Shoushan's eyes solemn: "The 'God of Sorrow' of the Red Sorrow Society?!"

"The bearers carrying the sedan chair, the musicians who played the instruments, and the various attendants - their faces were heavily powdered, and their clothes were heavily painted with 'hi paint'. These people are not living people, nor dead bodies, but It's a paper man.

 This form is inconsistent with the form of the **** of mourning.

The person in the sedan chair should not be the 'God of Sorrow', but the 'Paper Lady' from the 'Paper Lady Society' who rebelled from the Red Grief Society. Looking at the momentum, I don't know whether it is the 'White Paper Lady' or three of them. One of the "Red Paper Empress"? " Ma Xiangu looked more carefully and explained a few words to Taoist Shao.

Taoist Shao relaxed slightly when he heard that the visitor was from the Paper Empress Association, and said, "We at Tianwang Temple still have some contact with the Paper Empress Association, so we can talk to them later."

 He just finished speaking!

A series of shrill trumpet sounds sounded again from a mountain trail on the other side of the mountain!

 (End of this chapter)