My Weird Life

  Chapter 800 The **** round sun (12)

  Stars are like fire.

  The dark night was scorched by the stars to create bright holes one by one.

Dorje hugged his Wujin Jiangqu tightly, and the thick blanket wrapped him and Wujin Jiangqu. He stroked the soft and warm thick fur blanket on his body with his palms. Looking at the stars in the sky, he felt an unprecedented feeling in his heart. Feel.

  A feeling full of hope for the future and eager to try.

   Not far away, the "Jiabu Guangshanzang" - the "Past Walker" of the Guangshan Sect was sitting among many slaves. They spoke passionately, and the future revealed in those few words made Dorje's heart surge.

   "In the future, each of us can eat meat!"

  "Maybe it won't be us who eat the meat, but it will definitely be people like us, our sons, daughters, and our descendants!"

  "Each of us can share the fields, we gather in groups, and we also have the ability to resist natural disasters and treacherous disasters!"

"The devil taught us all knowledge, including astronomy, geography, agriculture, engineering, and history—we followed him and kept going to every 'under that hill' where he was. He armed our forces with the 'Light Mountain Law' Flesh, all the knowledge he imparts, shall arm our souls—"

   "Those noble lords may be powerful, but our power will also grow day by day."

   "Until one day, we will be stronger than those noble lords—everything will be turned upside down!"

  The man who was honored by all the "disciples of the devil" as the "most walker" made an impassioned statement, which caused the surrounding slaves to commotion.

  Someone mustered up the courage to ask the "Pilest Walker" tremblingly: "Can I also have my own field and my own house?"

"able!"

   "What about me? Me?"

"able!"

"I…"

   "Everyone can!"

  Jabu Guang Shanzang stood up, raised his hands slightly, and all the excited people fell silent.

  He smiled and said: "We can't stay here for too long, we are about to go to the 'under the hill'—if you are willing to go to the hill with us, then everyone will go together.

  Even if some people don’t want to go with us, we will distribute tsampa dry food and water to you.

besides,

  'Quli Xingzhe' will impart herbal knowledge to everyone, and teach you how to distinguish the herbs mixed in the wild grass when traveling everywhere-sometimes, one herb can save a life!

  Shen Lingben religion divides all diseases into four hundred and twenty-four kinds, and the four hundred and twenty-four kinds of diseases are called "dragon diseases" by them.

  People who suffer from dragon disease, if they are nobles, can sacrifice their own slaves to the 'dragon' to heal their disease, but if ordinary people suffer from dragon disease, they can only die!

But in fact, those diseases—the devil taught us that there were countless diseases before there were "dragons" in the world, and the number of diseases is still increasing. "Dragon" may cause people to suffer from diseases, but all diseases are not Not only by sacrificing to the dragon can it be solved!

  For example, when we are injured and the wound is bleeding, we can use this charcoal to spread on the wound, and the wound will heal, and the wound will not fester and grow maggots, and we will not die of 'dragon pus'!

   Qu Li has heard and learned the most about this knowledge, let him pass it on to you.

  If you want to go to other places, you can pay attention to collecting herbs in the wild. When you really get sick, you can use herbs to heal the disease for yourself! "

  Since "Jiabu Guangshanzang" said that these "disciples of the devil" were about to leave, the warm atmosphere here gradually became low, and a touch of sadness lingered here.

   But everyone still pricked up their ears, watching a thin old man stand up.

  The old man is the 'Music Ritualist'.

   There are twenty-nine practitioners like Qu Li in the "Guangshan Sect".

   They each have their own strengths.

Dorje listened carefully to Qu Li's knowledge of herbal medicine. Occasionally, when he was distracted, he would notice that many demon disciples started to act, dividing the mountain-like materials collected from Shang Khan's manor into many parts, and neatly arranged them together. on the clearing.

  They distributed supplies for everyone, and they also prevented many slaves from fighting each other due to uneven distribution of supplies, causing bloodshed and death.

Qu Li talked about the knowledge of herbal medicine, and a female traveler named "Dawa" stood up and explained to everyone the method of identifying the direction through the stars, directions, and the sun in the sky. She even asked all the slaves to learn from her. There is a roadmap.

   "This is the Tao of Tang and Fan.

  If you don’t go with us to the foot of the hill, then go to the Tangfan Road, along this road, you may be able to go to the Tang Kingdom.

  If there is no place to stay in Tubo, go to Tang, maybe you can find a way out! "

  The female walker retreated into the crowd.

Other walkers came up, or distributed weapons to everyone, simply taught them how to use weapons, or taught everyone how to distinguish whether there is an enemy chasing and killing them... In this way, after about an hour, the walkers will be able to What was briefly taught to everyone was finally taught.

   "We distributed the same food, water, salt, weapons, and clothes to each of you.

  If you also have the opportunity to help others in the future, I hope you can share the food, water, weapons, and clothes you get today, just like us. "Jabu Guangshan Zang and many demon disciples stood up and gave the 'Guangshan Salute' to all the slaves.

  The slaves carrying the food burden were at a loss for a while,

  Beginning, many people got up and returned the "Guangshan Salute" to those demon disciples.

  In the crowd, there were sad howls.

  The cry of the trumpet is getting louder and louder.

  Hundreds of 'disciples of the devil' formed a team and walked towards the dark distance.

  Many slaves who stood hesitantly at the same place suddenly took a step and followed the team.

  The crowd gathered more and more, forming a long dragon, winding towards the dark night scorched by the sparks.

There were still people who kept getting separated from the long queue. Seven or eight people gathered in groups and rushed to other regions—Duoji folded the blanket and put it in the bag, carried the big bag on his back, pulled up his wife, and turned his eyes to Throwing to the team that is deep in the darkness in the distance: "We also go to 'under that hill'."

"good."

   Wujin Jiangqu nodded in response.

  …

  Duoji traveled long distances with the people of Guangshan Sect, and has gone through a dark night.

   There are slaves who keep running away from the ranks;

  There are people who are seriously ill themselves and fall forever on the way to 'under that hill'.

  This team of thousands of people gathered, as people kept getting separated, the number gradually decreased. When they walked until the sky was just brightened, the team of thousand people had shrunk severely, and there were only five or six hundred people left.

  People walked through a desolate Gobi Desert, and herds of antelopes and wild horses ran past them.

  Jiabu Guangshanzang ordered everyone to stop in a shady place under the barren mountain for a short rest.

   "How long do we have to go?"

  Duoji watched Jiabu Guangshanzang approaching, cheering everyone up, he couldn't help asking each other.

  His wife got into the ox cart in the team—the few oxen and horses in the team were reserved for those old and weak women and children, and his wife happened to belong to the category of old and weak women and children.

   His wife sat in the bullock cart, and he didn’t have to follow Dorje to measure the land with his legs. He was at ease, and he was not worried about not being able to reach the end of the journey soon, but he still asked this question when he saw Jiabu Guangshanzang’s figure.

   "Let's go for another hour." Jiabu Guangshanzang's voice is always full of power.

  He stood beside Dorji, pointing sideways to the dark blue mountain peak in the distance: "It's right there under the hill.

  You can feel it too, right?

  We will be there when the sky is fully lit. "

  Duoji nodded upon hearing this.

  As Jiabu Guangshanzang said, he can indeed feel that every step he takes is gradually approaching "under that hill". He is already approaching his goal and is about to arrive.

  Jabu Guangshanzang's words made him more determined.

  Duoji calmed down and ate the tsampa in his hand.

  The team starts again.

   Centering on the dark green mountain referred to by Jiabu Guangshanzang, teams of ragged clothes rushed out of the night and gathered towards the dark green mountain.

  Among the dark green mountains, a huge pond with the size of three to five acres of land appeared in the valley.

  The dark green water in the huge pool is churning endlessly, and shadows like snakes and dragons meander and swim under the water.

   On the surface of the water, there are decaying corpses floating.

   Around the lake, there are wooden pillars.

  The wooden pillars were covered with human tendons, human intestines, human skin, and all kinds of mutilated human corpses.

  Water mist and white air floating from the lake pond linger in the forest of wooden pillars and corpses, dispelling all the rancid smell here, but giving off a fresh and natural smell.

   At this time, at the edge of the lake pool made of giant corpses.

A tall figure took off the leather helmet on his head and the armor all over his body. He was holding a scripture scroll. On the cover of the scripture scroll were written the seven secret treasures of the "Hundred Thousand Dragon Classics of Flowers, Black and White". Word.

  He also threw the scriptures on the pile of armor covered in mud, facing the lake pool made of huge stones, which drew water from nowhere.

  The water surface of the lake is silent.

  Under the surface of the water, however, there is a power that belongs to the deepest part of the secret storage domain to boil.

  The darkest and silent original power—'Dahua' at this time also became 'lively' and crazy like the original power of the Yang side of the secret storage domain!

  The dark round sun gathers under the surface of the water.

  There are bright cracks appearing on the round sun,

  In the crack,

   Fiery blood flowed out!

   "This is my shadow?"

   "This is the source?"

  Su Wu looked at the round sun under the lake surface that was peeling off its dark shell and gradually turned red like blood, and he heard the wailing of countless people in that round sun.

  He stretched out his hand toward the **** round sun—

  The **** stick bone that he put at his feet suddenly stood up at this moment—

  The big stick bone stretches continuously, turning into a long winding dragon covered with bone spurs—

  The long dragon coiled around the back of Su Wu's head and gathered into the blackest crown chakra.

  The overlapping bone spurs are like a bush with spreading branches.

  Under the surface of the lake, strands of black lines pierced the surface of the lake, rippling on the surface of the lake layer by layer, and those black lines all gathered towards the jet-black crown chakra at the back of Su Wu's head—

  The black lines were located on the bony branches, and on the branches turned into blood-red figures.

  If so,

  The crown chakra at the back of Su Wu's head also gradually turned black and red.

   Like a bleeding sun!

  (end of this chapter)