Because of the incident caused by the old green-eyed fox, the three of them were delayed for a while on the road. Therefore, when the eaves of the bell tower of the White Bone Buddha Temple were watching, it was finally time.
The old Taoist priest looked solemn and looked around, "Middle Time is here! The previous demon corpse general lined up in all directions, and the corpse energy that was triggered seemed to have not yet calmed down!"
"Let's be careful..." Xiaoyu said vigilantly: "The White Bone Temple mentioned by Senior Yan should be right in front of you!"
At this time, the big man stared at the sloping corpse that was rising up, turning into a grayish-white scent.
The previous corpse energy was just a group of corpses rising into formations.
At this time, the white bone trees and purple-red soil on this magical land were like a shrub with twisted bones, and even the Feng Shui energy here began to emerge with strands of corpse energy.
These corpse qi gathered towards them and soon spread like heavy fog. Sanxiao could feel that the vitality in their bodies was attracting these corpse qi to move closer to them.
Xiaoyu fought for the loss of his true energy, forcing the little ghost on his back, blew a spit of ghost energy, and ignited three fires on his shoulders above his head.
The orange-yellow life fire temporarily appeared. The little fish bit the tip of her tongue and sprayed a stream of blood on her shoulder. The most yang energy of essence and blood attracted a little yang fire on top of her head, sprayed on a handful of sandalwood in her hand, and the essence and blood splattered, and the incense head was lit immediately.
The fragrance he waved around him, waving his feet on Yu Step, and the smoke temporarily forced the corpse gas to retreat, but the thin layer of incense was in danger under the invasion of the endless corpse gas and could not last long.
The little ghost, whose vital energy was severely damaged on the little fish, took advantage of the decline of his life and bit his neck to extract the yang energy.
Xiaoyu's face suddenly became paler, but he didn't care about these things: "My incense technique is OK to fool the little ghost. The corpse here is boundless and cannot last long! We either find a Feng Shui treasure land to stay or hurry up and catch up with the broken white bone temple."
"It's just the first moment of the silence, and the corpse energy is not active. After three minutes, all the monsters and zombies that have not been buried in the Feng Shui treasure land will probably be controlled by this corpse energy. Even if they are not attacked by monsters, they will probably turn into living zombies." The old Taoist Goat Hu also said solemnly.
They were about to take a step when they saw the big man with a dull face.
"Not good!" The old goatee said in surprise: "He is a living person and has a lower resistance to corpse energy."
Xiaoyu stepped forward to check and lifted his clothes, but saw a big man who was stained with a wisp of corpse energy at some point. His skin turned from blue-white to grayish white. He pressed it with his fingers and began to stiffen.
At this time, the big mutton fat jade fish put on her body released a trace of yang energy, which temporarily suppressed the stiffness.
"Xiaoyu, old man, don't worry about me! You guys go!" The big man whispered: "I'm so cold, I'm afraid I can't get out!"
The little fish said angrily, "What nonsense..." He took out the white fish given by Yan Jiming from his arms, reached out and pointed it on the big man's throat. The big man couldn't help but open his mouth, and the little fish put the jade fish under the root of his tongue.
At this time, the big man trembled all over and the corpse energy began to fade.
"How many times have you carried me out of the tomb? Even if I can't carry you, I will drag you out!" Xiaoyu inserted the incense in his hand and inserted it into his big body.
The old goatee whispered: "Big man, our luck is connected. As the oath says, if we are united, we will live, and if we part, we will die. Without you, we will not be able to get out of this demon's cave. I still have a jade fish here, which is enough to stick to the White Bone Temple!"
"I can't hold on..."
The big man suddenly grabbed the two of them, ran up in great strides, and ran towards the White Bone Temple. The little fish she was trapped under her ribs roared: "Are you crazy? Big man, let us down quickly. The smoke of the incense running like this cannot isolate the corpse gas. The corpse gas invades your body and will spread throughout your body soon as the qi and blood flow."
"Even if the corpse energy cannot suppress the yang energy that protects your internal organs for a while, it will soon soak your bone marrow... You are refining yourself into a living zombie!"
"Little Fish, your mana is too poor! The incense can't protect us for long... I can maintain my mind by running the yang energy on my head. The corpse energy refines my body, which can make me run faster and I can get there soon!"
The rolling corpse energy penetrated into the big man's body like a dragon and snake. Soon his body became stiff and formed a stiff and tough corpse shell on the surface of his body.
His bones began to become stiff, and the joints under his body were tempered by the corpse energy and became more and more tough. Soon, the little fish felt that the power of the big guy to capture them became stronger and stronger, just like a dragon elephant pressing them.
No matter how little fish struggles, it is just a fish in the big hand.
The old Taoist even saw the big man's nails gradually stretching. He jumped several feet and ran around the bone forest. He crossed the heads of countless elder brothers, but no zombies came up to stop him.
Perhaps, in the eyes of the corpses everywhere, the big man has become their kind.
Xiaoyu and the old Taoist both concealed the horror of the corpse energy. Although they did not know that an old monster from the Jin family, the Jin family was corpse energy, and they did not support it for too long, and then they caused a bloody killing.
But Xiaoyu relied on the yin and yang eyes and incense energy, and the old Taoist also saw the horror of the corpse energy with his eyes inherited from the Yin and Yang family. They understood that even if they found the Feng Shui treasure land and borrowed land from their elder brother, the Feng Shui earth energy could protect them, but they could not protect the big one.
Because the big man was a half-corpse body, he grew up eating dead flesh when he was young, which made his body full of death energy. Although the qi practice technique he practiced can protect the vitality of the yang energy of the internal organs and prevent him from dying, as more and more tombs, the dead energy will sooner or later infect the internal organs and bone marrow, turning it into a zombie.
Xiaoyu even suspected that the big master had no good intentions to transform the big man into a good living zombie.
When the old Taoist found Xiaoyu and the big guy, the two were using each other. One was proficient in Fengshui Yin and Yang techniques, and the other knew how to communicate with Yin and ghosts and gods. The two worked together to crack the tombs of their predecessors, took away magical instruments and spiritual materials, and did not move the remains of the corpse. Even if they had gains, they could reduce the risk to the lowest level.
The young man Xiaoyu was plotted by his master, and the old Taoist was also an old world. The cooperation between the two did not exist, and they each had their own plans.
They all met a big man - the master was buried at that time. He had a dead appearance, and he relied on the fact that he died suddenly and returned to his hometown to make a living by carrying a corpse.
He is dirty and tiring. Although he meets rich families and is very rewarded, he is taciturn and naturally kind-hearted. He often sees poor people who die outside and return to his hometown. Therefore, the dignified practitioners are in a down-and-out manner.
Xiaoyu and the old Taoist considered that when they were in the tomb, they had to do dirty work and tiring work, so they planned to join the big guy. But after all, they were not selfish. The three of them joined forces to get to the tomb. After several years of life and death, the big guy carried the two guys out. They practiced their muscles and bones in front of them, and I don’t know how many injuries they had suffered for them.
We have long been in a relationship of life and death, and we vow to live and die together.
The little fish slapped the big man's heart with a palm, and did not hesitate to spend his true energy to suppress the corpse energy in his heart. However, at this time, the blood vessels on the big man's arms had turned black. The old Taoist cut a knife and tried his best to break through the tough flesh.
A faint black blood oozed out and the wound was quickly healed.
The old Taoist wailed: "He has a poor physique and his corpse is so angry that he is in his heart! Big one, big one is dead!"
"Nonsense..." Xiaoyu struggled to look up, and saw the big man's mouth already poked out fangs, and choked: "He is just a corpse qi entering his body, and he still has rescue! Old Taoist, bring your jade fish..."
The old Taoist handed the last jade fish protecting her to Xiaoyu's hand. Xiaoyu grabbed the big man's hand and turned upwards. The crushed jade fish pushed out the yang energy, mixed with incense and penetrated into the big man's nose.
The big man's pupils, which were a little red, returned to pure green. He lowered his head stiffly and said, "Little Fish... Old Taoist..."
"No!"
The big man suddenly reached out and raised them up, waved them hard, throwing them out towards the White Bone Temple, which was nearly a hundred feet away, which appeared in the corpse energy of Niao Niao. The little fish and the old Taoist, like two light objects, were thrown out dozens of feet by a powerful force.
The power was extremely huge, but they were not injured when they fell to the ground.
The big man's body was soaring that he was nearly half a foot tall, and he stood there, staring at them deeply. His body stopped for several breaths and was completely stiff, and he began to slowly turn around, going deeper into the white bone corpse.
"No...big man!" Xiaoyu struggled and began to search for his belongings and the old Taoist's shoulder bag: "I still have fragrance, I still have fragrance!" But after searching, the miscellaneous items in the bag were shaken to the ground, but there was no more incense.
The old Taoist said sadly: "When you dispel the corpse qi, you will use all the last handful of incense!"
"No, I still have a fragrance!" Xiaoyu looked up and said, "I am twenty-six years old this year. A cultivator can calculate his own limits. Although practicing the left path has reduced a lot of life. But I still have at least two cents of life. Life oil can increase life and last longer, and life can also be transformed into oil and lighted lamps!"
"With my lifespan, ignite the fire of life, I will be fragrant!"
The little ghost on the little fish's back suddenly showed a ferocious look and was about to take away the little fish's life. At this time, the old Taoist slapped it on the head, drew a talisman in his hand, and calmed the little ghost.
"The corpse energy covers the five senses. There is no intuition when a big man transforms into a corpse. If you go out, you will not be able to find the way back!" The old Taoist slowly turned around and saw that the Baigu Temple mountain gate behind him was vast, located in a scattered place, suppressing the surrounding corpse energy.
They were still ten feet away from the mountain gate, but there was no corpse gas around them.
"I use my essence and blood to activate the compass, which can guide you!" The old Taoist tied his Taoist robe and carried a shoulder bag on his back.
Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "You..."
"It was no joke to make a vow in the past. And I have calculated that our luck is connected... If we are united, we will live, and if we part, we will die! The worst is that we will be buried together in this Feng Shui treasure land, cultivate the earth immortals, and ask your elder brothers to take care of you, and you will have the chance to make a fortune!"
"Let's go!" The old man shouted loudly.
The little fish crawled up and opened its own life acupoints, lit the life fire, and turned into a candle.
At this time, a white bone monk walked out of the temple quietly, and a neat and solemn sound of chanting scriptures came from behind. Its body was not covered with flesh, its head was round, and three ring scars were burned on its skull.
The white bone monk stretched out his hand and twisted the three pillars of incense between his finger bones. The fragrance was as pure as purple gold, with a sandalwood smell that made people calm their body and mind, and had the Zen-rich sandalwood smell.
The old Taoist said in surprise: "It said, the abbot gave us three incense sticks. He will ring the bell later to attract fate!"
"Thank you, Master!" The little fish quickly took away the sandalwood and ignited it with the life fire on their shoulders. It was strange to say that it was not necessary for the little fish to activate the incense technique. The three string incenses were ignited. When their bodies were lingering around, the surrounding corpse qi quickly pushed away three steps.
Xiaoyu and the old Taoist looked at each other and knew that the White Bone Temple here was extremely strange. I was afraid that there was some opportunity, but they still resolutely stepped into the corpse energy.
They rushed towards the direction where the big man had disappeared, and kept counting the big man's position on the old road. Soon, they chased the big man who turned into zombies.
I saw the big man limping and walking stiffly on the road. His face was not only not as ferocious as a dead body, but also bloody, but also a sense of confusion. It looked like the simple and honest look when the three of them first met.
It unconsciously found a white bone tree and bit it towards the lucid grass growing on the tree.
The little fish came to it, surprisingly, the big zombie transformed did not attack, but just chewed the grass leaves blankly and looked down at the little man in front of him. The little fish gritted her teeth, hugged the big man's legs, tried hard to lift him up, and tried her best, but could not move the big man who had taken root with the land under her feet.
The small fish should be lifted, but it cannot pull the big one even if it is alive.
The old Taoist said in horror: "Standing like a root, the big guy is a life of earth! Fortunately, the old fox in Xin didn't tell him, otherwise the three of us would be afraid that they would die when we met the old fox!"
"Old Master, stop talking nonsense! Let's see how to pull the big man back!" Xiaoyu said angrily.
The old Taoist priest sighed and took out the three-clear bell from his bag. He stood on his head with three toes. The old Taoist chanted the magic mantra and shaved the magic bell, which attracted the attention of the big man and led him to the White Bone Temple.
Halfway through the journey, the big man stopped moving his steps, as if he had some concerns about the White Bone Temple. The little fish pushed him behind his back, but the big man kept shaking his head and making a sound.
"Is it the corpse of a human being in the end?" The old Taoist goatee said in grief and anger: "At worst, we three brothers will die together and have great luck again! I will go and find a Feng Shui treasure land without anyone..."
"I am loyal enough to live and die with you! At that time, I will be buried in the main position, and you two can only be buried with you!" The goatee said with a broken can.
At this time, the sound of suona gongs and drums suddenly came from the depths of the white bone forest in the distance...
"Ding, thing, thing, thing..."
A team of "people" who were invisible under the white mist of corpse gas were carrying a coffin, with neat steps and moving paces with the rhythm of the melody, slowly coming from a distance.
When the old Taoist heard the music with exotic charm, his expression became more and more serious.
"Walking in the corpse gas, these are probably not living people. Could it be another fierce man on a patrol?"
"The Demon Corpse General seemed to have mentioned before that if the person who was attracted by the white bone corpse, there would be a coffin carrying man to collect the corpse for him. Could this be the coffin carrying man?" Xiaoyu glanced at the sandalwood in his hand and found that it was burning very quickly. He had just used one-third of the incense, and it was almost burning to the point at this time.
The coffin carrying man came to their place, but the big one refused to move, and even looked at the direction where the coffin carrying man came, and was a little trembling.
"This time, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to be buried in the Feng Shui treasure land!" Xiaoyu sighed sadly.
The old Taoist was also quite helpless: "Time is fate!"
The coffin carrying man slowly came to the front of the three of them. A strange existence of a dark, like a wealthy Kunlun slave, said a few words to the big man. The old Taoist translator said: "This is a corpse language. If it asks the big man again, since he has good deeds, can he be buried in the white bone corpse?"
The big man stared at the two of them deeply, and the coffin carrying man spoke a few strange languages.
The old Taoist continued to translate: "It said that for the sake of the big man, we can give us the qualification to accompany us..."
At this time, the big man spoke: "Ahhhhh...waibi...babbab..."
Xiaoyu turned to look at the old Taoist, but saw that the old Taoist looked strange and whispered: "A big guy asks them..."
Xiaoyu and the old Taoist sat on the coffin, the big one lay in the coffin, watching the four coffin carryrs carrying them into the White Bone Temple. As soon as they entered the mountain gate, they heard the sound of bright and solemn Zen singing:
Sahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Shouda Nada
Namo Sijit Imeng Aya
Poluji imperial house Buddha Laolengtupo
Namo Nala Jinqi
金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金金
Amid the neat Zen singing, the magnificent and solemn mantras of Om, yes, Ba, Mi, and Hum have been elongated, like a loud bell shaking, with a tremor, coming to your face, causing all those who hear this sound to tremble.
Hundreds of white bone monks knelt in front of the hall, solemn and solemnly, folded their hands together and recited mantras. Above the group of white bone monks, in front of the hall, a bronze Buddha was sitting with his legs, his left hand drooped in front of his knees, his palm facing outward, and his right hand raised to his forearm in front of his chest, making a palm-shaped shape.
The solemn Zen singing echoed in the square.
Chapter completed!