The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

Dao Ancestor is Cthulhu Chapter 578: The Relationship between Master and Disciple

The cave was filled with evil spirits and humidity, and it was almost impossible to illuminate the path without a lantern. The clouds were quickly stained with a layer of mucus, and mucus dripped down from the surrounding flesh walls. Like a continuous spring rain. A smell of spring rain...

Ah, that’s why it’s called the shadow. It’s reasonable and well-founded…

Zheng Zetian held up the leather lantern and observed the scene illuminated by the light. He saw that the squirming flesh wall in front of him was layer upon layer, twitching, and from time to time things like granulomas, cysts, etc. appeared, as if they were constantly evolving and changing. Looking at the layout of the tunnel before and after, he only stopped in place for a while, and soon he lost sight of the surrounding scene.

He thought for a moment, then placed the lantern under the shadow coop, held the thunder beads in his hand, gathered his Tao power, and enveloped the thirty-six thunder beads in the flickering electric light, and raised them for illumination. However, the flesh wall in front of me has many forks inexplicably, and there are even pink gaps and cracks in the flesh wall, as if there is some hidden secret passage, calling you to get in.

Is there a wrong way to generate illusions? It seems that only the way illuminated by the lantern is the right way.

When Zheng Zetian saw it for the first time at the station, he knew that this motorcycle was probably a demon captured by the giant from unknown world, but he did not expect that he was still in the intestine of the demon, arranging such a weird formation.

Yes, it is indeed a formation, and it is a high-quality maze that changes paths regularly. If you don’t have a basic formation diagram, don’t know the layout of the formation base, and don’t have advanced arithmetic and good fortune, you can save yourself in time, or you can’t clear the level. If there is a magic weapon and a guard to lead the way, those who accidentally enter this formation will sooner or later be exhausted by the evil spirit in the intestines and stomach, and be digested by the mucus, right?

However, since it is used as a truck to transport passengers, this monster should not be able to eat people or eat 'ghosts'...

Zheng Zetian thought for a while, used a laser light to illuminate it, and walked to a fork in the road. He then held a leather lantern in his hand and shined the light. Sure enough, he found that the texture of the meat here was different from that of other places. It felt dry and only thin. You get a layer of film that can be torn off without much force.

Zheng Zetian lifted up the azure clouds, rolled up his sleeves, and tried to insert his hand into the gap to explore.

There is space inside, and the inner wall is no longer the flesh and blood of a sticky lake, but a cavity similar to dry blood scabs and ribs.

Well, it should be a carriage prepared for 'ghosts'.

Zheng Zetian noticed that milky white foam and thick slurry began to seep out of the bloody mouth he tore, so he withdrew his hand and saw that the crack quickly healed itself, forming a red and white mesh, which not only sealed the exit , and the inner cavity inside also began to ooze, like amber, transparent yellow-green juice seeped out from the gaps in the blood opening, obviously filling the inner wall, bulging, unlike those soft ones Instead of a vacuolar pustule, it solidifies quickly and forms a hard mass like a swollen cyst.

It seems that the 'cross paths' created by these illusions also have the function of trapping, and presumably the 'ghosts' who get on the train are sealed in the carriage to prevent them from getting out of control and running out to eat people.

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Of course, it might not be just running out to eat people.

Zheng Zetian raised the lantern and shined a light on the endless bulging cysts trapped in the fleshy wall of his intestines.

Isn't this arrangement just a private room on one side of the carriage aisle... Then maybe, in fact, the herringbone passengers also... Oh, I never want to take a train again...

Zheng Zetian sighed, held the lantern, and walked forward along the meat corridor illuminated by the light.

Anyway, there is only one road. Whether it is a master, an ancestor, a railway guard, or something else, as long as you get on the train, you will eventually meet someone.

While proceeding cautiously in this way, for about half a stick of incense, Zheng Zetian heard Yingsuo say,

'The station is arriving ahead, Lijiazhuang. The station is arriving ahead, Lijiazhuang. Passengers getting off the train, please prepare in advance...'

Zheng Zetian felt a bump and almost fell down, as if a giant beast that was crawling at a rapid speed braked to a sudden stop.

Already arrived? Wouldn't that be...

At this time, from the corner of the intestinal tract on the opposite side, the light came on.

Is it a guard? Or something else?

Zheng Zetian immediately put the lantern under the shadow coop, turned his head and broke through a gap in the flesh to hide in the cavity. He held his breath and hid in the blood scab. He felt that the sky and clouds were all clinging to his face, cold and sticky. Of lakes and lakes.

As the light shines closer, the gaps are gradually closed, and the yellow-green juice seeps out and submerges into the side cavity, but fortunately, these juices cannot penetrate through the sky. Zheng Zetian turned his face sideways and passed through the thin membrane layer that was stitched together. Look outside.

The figure holding the lantern was in front, and there were five black shadows covered in shadows, passing through the flesh hole separated by a film around him.

Lijiazhuang is not in the normal stop sequence of Wuzifeng at all. Those who get off at the station are obviously people who have deliberately 'sneaked in'. It’s okay that it’s not a ‘person’ anyway.

Zheng Zetian waited cautiously, but he didn't feel the train start moving again, nor did he hear Ying Li's reminder. It was as if time had stopped and the train had already arrived at the station.

But counting the time, those people should get off the station.

So he tore open the blood scab, squeezed out from the flesh gap, returned to the flesh corridor, raised a lantern to shine behind him, and thought for a while, going to Lijiazhuang to find the giant's things was probably not something that a foundation-building kid could handle. So he still moved forward, looking for the way the other party came from.

Soon he found the railway guard's hat...and skull cap...

Zheng Zetian took a look and saw that the guard was obviously a Nascent Soul demon in disguise. He probably had some ability to guard the railway. Moreover, with the token with the word "Mo" on it, he should be a disciple of the True Inheritance of Mo Shan. But it seemed like she didn't even have time to transform and was killed directly.

Zheng Zetian held up the lantern again and took two steps forward to illuminate it.

Well, judging from the scene, it should have been a head-on encounter. He was beaten to pieces by a punch. His limbs were broken, and his clothes were scattered everywhere. They were dripping with blood. A lot of meat and internal organs had been absorbed by the corridor, but the railway guard The strange uniform was probably made of different materials, and the fragments are still there, showing how tragic the scene was.

Zheng Zetian did not stop, but held up the lantern and continued forward.

Then he saw a dead unicorn.

It is a thunder unicorn with dark blue scales, snow-white mane, and silver horns. However, most of the unicorn horns were broken off, its four hooves were broken and torn, its eyeballs were stabbed, its belly was disemboweled, and there was a big hole in the chest and heart. Both the body and the inner elixir were taken away. From the mouth, nose and huge wounds, mercury-colored spiritual blood containing thunderous power flowed out, forming a pool of blood in the corridor.

Unlike the guard who was instantly killed with one blow, it could be seen that the other party had tortured the Qilin for a long time. Even if the vitality of a holy beast like Qilin was strong enough, it probably couldn't withstand such torture and had already died.

Zheng Zetian looked at Qilin silently, then raised the lantern and saw a shadow raincap falling on the ground beside him. There was a ticket with the word "人" attached to it.

Zheng Zetian knelt down and touched Qilin's face, "...Master."

It has become cold, the spirit is gone, and there is no way to save it even if there is medicine.

Then the lantern suddenly went out.

At the moment when the light and shadow danced, Zheng Zetian saw Youdao's shadow appearing behind him.

So at this moment, Zheng Zetian exploded the Dao Qi all over his body, accumulating Dao Qi all over his body. His meridians were stung by the overloaded thunder, so that his skin and flesh were steamed by the Dao force, and it was so red that it smelled like a lake.

Under such stimulation, Zheng Zetian held the Thirty-Six Gods Thunder Fire Bao in his hand, and instantly lit up three thunder beads and six thunder seals, and then struck the shadow behind him with a flick of his hand.

Then he died.

A hand stretched out from the shadow, and the flashing thunderball hit that hand. The sleeve was not even broken, but was bounced away by the body's strong energy, just like a whisk dusting the hand. .

That hand was not polite at all, it reached over, scratched the sky with its five fingers, inserted into Zheng Zetian's head, and crushed Daozi's head like a grape.

So he died.

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Then Zheng Zetian opened his eyes.

He saw himself sitting in the endless pitch-black wilderness, with a man in purple robe standing in front of him, saying in an expectant voice,

"How about it?"

Zheng Zetian was stunned for a long time, "What is it like?"

The empty robe flapping its sleeves like a rooster's wings,

"My Dao Fruit, what do you think after trying it? Hang on!"

The memory of his death suddenly came to his mind. Zheng Zetian didn't speak for a while. He stretched out his hand to touch the top of his head. He was grabbed from the top of his head and inserted into his skull. He squeezed the bone cavity and burst open. The feeling of his eyeballs flying out is still vivid in his mind. , the whole skull feels like a faint phantom pain...

"...I'm not dead?"

"Huh? Death? No way!"

The Taoist robe was stunned, flew up with a roar, wrapped it around Zheng Zetian, took Zheng Zetian's hands and touched his head, then flew away and danced in the wilderness,

"Wahaha! Wowhaha! It's successful, it's successful! Wowhaha! I didn't expect it to be successful! My great road was actually achieved the first time! Wowhaha! Zetian Zetian! It's really the hexagram of superiority. Wowhahahahaha !”

Zheng Zetian looked at the strange-looking, dancing Taoist priest, and vaguely, a crazy guess came to his mind, so that the ancestor of the sect and the reincarnated immortal he had never seen before were all sweating profusely, and his whole body was cold, and he thought Damn, I’ve never seen this before.

"You, what on earth did you do!"

"Huh huh huh! Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Wow - hahahahahahahaha! Didn't fellow Taoists witness it with their own eyes?"

The purple Taoist priest stopped dancing and turned around countless times with laughter.

"This is it! Taisha! Xuxingtian! Time and space return to Shuo Avenue! A must-have for time travel! Supreme and invincible! Return to time!

! Hang it! "

Zheng Zetian couldn't understand it, let alone believe it.

"...No, it's impossible...this time and space, no! Is this an illusion? Or is it some kind of advanced arithmetic?"

But in arithmetic and illusion, even if you try hard, you can only see a flash of light. It is impossible to deduce it so far away and so realistically...

"Huh huh huh hahaha, fellow Taoist don't believe it, huh huh hahaha! It's okay, it's okay, I came to you to try the No. 1 machine, isn't it just to verify this Tao!

Don't worry, don't worry, reading a file is something you'll get used to once you get used to it. Come on, come on, I'll give you another one and save it. "

The Taoist priest rolled up his sleeves and took out a dark purple apple and handed it over.

Zheng Zetian stared at the apple and suddenly jumped up, as if he had seen a ghost.

But Dao Yi couldn't help him hide, he came up directly and stuffed the apple into Dao Zi's hand.

"Jie Jie Jie, Taoist friends, don't miss the opportunity to save here. My method is still in the internal testing stage, and each file can only be used once. And I don't know if there is a limit on the number of times it can be used. For Tao bodies, What kind of hidden dangers does the soul have? Although it seems that the soul of fellow Taoist can still withstand it, it still needs to be tested many times. In the end, you should treat every life as your last time. "

Zheng Zetian stared at the apple in his hand and swallowed.

"Huh? You're not afraid, are you? What's the matter! The majestic Luozu! You can't survive even one killing calamity, how can you die two or three times? No way, no way! But that's right, fellow Taoist died. It's a bit fast. He died in just one day. I thought the first gear would at least be triggered by your death!

Of course, I can’t blame you. Judging from the echoes before his death, the guy who killed you was at least the first level of the Demon God General. With the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage, it is indeed difficult to deal with him, hehehehe! Can this be done, fellow Taoist? Do you want me to give you some hacks without affecting the gameplay? "

I don't know if he was stimulated by 'Luo Zu' or 'haha' or 'no way, no way' or 'can you do it, fellow Taoist?', Zheng Zetian suddenly regained his composure, looked at the robe coldly, and took a bite of the apple.

"I see, the method of returning to time and space that you have figured out can only be triggered when you die. You have never tried it yourself, so you specially introduced me to Taoism... I said that we are not very familiar with each other, how could such a good thing happen? It falls on my head..."

The man in the shirt put his arms around his shoulders, patted Zheng Zetian on the shoulder and said,

"Fellow Taoist, please don't get into trouble. My Dafa is invincible in the world. Only such a heaven-defying plug-in is worthy of such a heaven-defying talent and qualifications as Fellow Taoist! Don't belittle yourself."

Of course, I don’t need to say more, how unnatural this way is!

I estimate that this way is too contrary to the heavens. If it is leaked out, it will be thundered and cracked by the sky, and the body will suffer thousands of catastrophes. It will be difficult to die, and it may even be destroyed physically and mentally! Maybe the fellow Taoist suffered such a catastrophe on the first day he came here. It was probably caused by cheating and being too ruthless!

In short, for the sake of caution, you'd better pay attention to yourself, don't say nonsense things you shouldn't say, don't change your fate if you shouldn't change it, and don't show your flaws if you want to change it.

Of course, these guys who don’t know the heights of heaven and earth actually came to my Lijiazhuang to attack me! Over the years, the valuable possessions in my village have grown a lot, and I feel bad when the flowers and plants are broken! Especially for killing my Moshan disciples! It's really unbearable for my uncle and my sister-in-law! If I don't chop their heads off a hundred times, I can't help but feel the hatred in my heart! rest assured! I will definitely cover you! "

Zheng Zetian frowned and read a book www.uukｎｓ.net. He couldn't help but think about it in front of him.

"Can the giant be free to deal with those ghosts now?"

The monk shrugged,

"Where did I get my 'hand' now, and I've given you such a ridiculous treatment, aren't you my 'hand'?

Don't worry, there are only a few demon generals in my territory who can't make big waves. Come here and I'll teach you two cheat codes. Just get them casually. "

Zheng Zetian frowned, "What? Cheating..."

But before he could ask again, Dao Yi had already finished talking for a while, and then patted Zheng Zetian on the shoulder.

"Okay, these two tricks are enough to deal with it. If the car overturns...at worst, you can get back to another gear.

good! Go and show them how powerful I am! "

Then he waved his sleeves.

The wind was strong, Zheng Zetian opened his eyes,

He found himself back at Qingting Peak, in the Zuntianmo Dojo at the top.

Thunder Master Fenglong, who has the body of a dragon and the head of a human, is sleeping peacefully on the altar, as usual.

"Is it possible to fall asleep in the abyss after worshiping the moon for the first time? It is indeed a Taoist seed..."

Zheng Zetian turned his head and saw Song Dayou holding a black paper umbrella and wearing round sunglasses, limping towards him, and asked with concern,

"Zetian, how are you? Have you been to Leize? Have you seen Master Lei?"

Zheng Zetian looked at him,

"I seem to be dreaming about a unicorn."

"Really!"

When Song Da heard this, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum blooming.

"It's Lei Lin that I'm looking at! Great, we really have a master-disciple relationship! Good, good! I have someone to succeed the Qing Ting Sect!"

The relationship between master and disciple.

None of those who had a master-disciple relationship in the previous life could be saved.

I hope the ending will be different in this life.