Chapter 158:
"I have millions of followers of the White Lotus Sect, all over the country, why should I form an alliance with this small Zhoujiazhai?" The beautiful girl known as the Holy Maiden played with a string of silver bells tied to her hands with her fingers and said casually. .
"Just because Zhoujiazhai can kill the 30,000 officers and soldiers cleanly..." The middle-aged man sitting opposite the middle-aged woman said solemnly: "Zhoujiazhai can easily wipe out the entire army of 30,000 officers and soldiers. , don't take a peek! I hope you, young master, will focus on the important things in teaching, and don't neglect the Zhou family."
"I will distinguish the severity, I don't need Gu Tan Master to teach me!" The girl said with a look of resentment.
"Okay, stop arguing, hurry up to eat, and we'll follow those Taoists to see later!" The old man sitting next to the middle-aged man looked very authoritative. After he spoke, the girl and the middle-aged The men are silent...
Soon the food was served, and after everyone used up the food, they got up and left the restaurant...
Along the way, the group inquired about the road to Nanshan, and they hurried on the road, perhaps because the Taoists delayed some time, or because these people from the White Lotus Sect had kung fu and fast footsteps.
It didn't take long for them to catch up with the Taoist priests. The people of the White Lotus Sect did not come close, but followed the Taoist priests of Qingyun Temple from a distance... Because they were far away, and among them there were tracking masters who lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, so even if they were Qingyun Guanzhu's magical powers did not find that he was being followed...
By the time the White Lotus Sect had caught up with those Taoists, it was not far from Nanshan...
The one who escorted Laodao was a Qian Zong surnamed Gan. He was taciturn along the way. The closer he got to Nanshan, the tighter he held the reins, as if he was experiencing some kind of horror...
Finally, when they arrived at the place where the Qing army camped that day, Gan Qianhu looked at the flat wasteland full of wild flowers and shouted: "No, this is impossible... How could this be... No, it is definitely not here!"
"Lord Qianhu...Lord Qianhu!" The two personal soldiers hurried forward, grabbing Gan Qianhu's arms tightly, preventing him from struggling.
"Lord Qianhu, what happened?" a little Taoist asked curiously.
"Your Excellency is the survivor from the last battle...he...!" Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice.
"Liu, I'm much better, don't hold me anymore!" It was Gan Qianhu, who had regained consciousness, he motioned his own soldiers to let go of him, and said, "I remember that day was here..."
Gan Qianhu looked at the plain of Ma Pingchuan in front of him and said, "I came here to transport food, but I saw a scene like a Shura slaughtering field... The two thousand warriors in Zhoujiazhai were like slaughtering chickens and slaughtering dogs, killing our 30,000-strong army. The slaughter was clean...!"
"But now..." Gan Qianhu's eyes were filled with confusion, "Why can't I see the corpses of those officers and soldiers here... Even if the beasts in the mountains took away the corpses, they should still leave some weapons behind!"
"...Old Daoist knows where the corpses are..." The master of Qingyun Temple stepped out of the carriage, and he had already seen the anger buried deep under this group of peace... "Those corpses are underground..."
"This...impossible!" Gan Qianhu didn't believe the old way at all. How big is the battlefield of 30,000 people? Let's make an analogy! That is, an area equivalent to the size of a Beijing Workers Stadium, which is nearly 80,000 square meters. In that era when there were no construction machinery, if you wanted to bury the bodies scattered on such a large area into the soil, you would need at least two Wan migrant workers worked for three or four months.
And now? Weeds are soaring and wild flowers are blooming here. You can't tell that there was a battlefield full of corpses more than two months ago...
"The earth is surging... It seems that there are demons at work!" Lao Dao's **** on his right hand formed sword fingers, and he meditated silently. , the howls of ghosts and wolves faintly entered his ears. "Hmph, it seems that someone turned over with an earth dragon and turned those corpses into the ground..."
"Let me see what the foundation of that Zhoujiazhai is!" Lao Dao said, transporting the mana into his eyes, and using the Taoist secret qi technique to look in the direction of Zhoujiazhai...
I saw an endless sea of blood floating in the foothills of the mountains and mountains, islands of corpses floating on the sea of blood, and the ghosts who died unjustly shouted shrilly, as if they had suffered great pain before death. , all of them are dying,...
Looking closely, there are still figures of Arhat and Buddha in the sea of blood.
"Hey-!!" The old man gasped, how many people did this man kill to form such a boundless sea of blood...
If Zhou Ye were here, he would probably say innocently, "I didn't kill many people, I just planted a thousand big mushrooms in the big dream world... Oh, yes, there are more than a dozen of them. Big Ivan!"
It's a pity that Zhou Ye is not here, so no one has explained it to Lao Dao, Lao Dao has already recognized it, Zhou Ye is a peerless monster...
At this moment, Lao Dao saw a black lotus blooming slowly in the middle of the sea of blood. On the lotus platform, a young girl sat cross-legged with her eyes closed. The lotus she sat on seemed to be sucking the sea of blood. The blood in it, the old man can hear the sound of drinking water from the lotus...
Seemingly aware of Lao Dao's peeping, the girl slowly opened her eyes to look at Lao Dao, and lightly opened her red lips: "Go away!!"
In an instant, the huge waves in the sea of blood rushed to the sky and thousands of ghosts rushed, roaring in unison: "Go!! Go!! Go!!"
At that moment, Lao Dao only felt that his eyes were pierced by thousands of steel needles at the same time... He immediately covered his eyes with his hands, and there was blood flowing out between his fingers, and he cried out in pain: "Ah... eyes, my eyes !"
The disciples and grandchildren of Lao Dao were shocked and hurriedly helped Lao Dao to get on the carriage, "Go, go, get out of here..."
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The disciples of Lao Dao did not dare to delay, and hurriedly ran towards Wenxian with their carriages on their carriages. Although Mr. Gan Qian, who was guarding them, was a little confused, he did not delay his good deeds, and he himself was not willing to come to this place that made him have nightmares every night. ...with his subordinates to protect the old way and run away.
Chapter 215
The people of the White Lotus Sect hid on a hill, and Gu Tan Master was in charge of observing Lao Dao and his group. Just because the Gu Tan Master understood the lip language, he became the best choice for the lookout.
Gu Tanzhu saw Lao Dao enter the carriage and hurried away. To be honest, he was a little confused. It was because Lao Dao covered his eyes when he covered his mouth. He didn't understand the last two sentences... But now he passed The words I saw just now are not difficult to distinguish. They must have something to do with Zhoujiazhai...
"Could it be that someone in Zhoujiazhai injured that old man's eyes with the flying needle technique?" said the beautiful woman known as the Holy Maiden.
"Impossible, my eyes are excellent, and I haven't found any signs of silver needles!" Gu Tan said hesitantly.
"What if it's that kind of ox-hair needle?" The Holy Maiden retorted.
"This..." Gu altar master was not sure.
"Oh, it's useless to guess again, just go in to worship the mountain, and then ask the village owner, you don't know!" said a girl next to the saint.
"Ghost girl, as far as you can, now Zhoujiazhai doesn't distinguish between people and ghosts, how can you easily reveal the track and go to worship the mountain!" The middle-aged woman said with some doting.
This girl is her biological daughter. She was sent to the main altar of Miao Village since she was a child. She grew up with the Holy Maiden. Although she has the status of master and servant, the Holy Maiden is actually like her sister.
"Nonsense, what is the status of my saintess of the White Lotus Sect, how can I easily take risks!" The old man in white also said with a serious face.
"I'm sorry, Elder Jin, it's a subordinate who has no way to discipline..." The middle-aged woman hurriedly bowed to the old man in white to apologize.
"Okay, Grandpa Jin, Linglong is also curious! Don't scold her!" The saint also hurriedly pleaded for her sisters...
After being appeased for a while, I finally pulled the matter over... I scared the outspoken Linglong enough... Elder Jin, who is in charge of the torture hall, is the most qualified in the church. If he speaks, even the Virgin of the time will listen to it. , Because of his impartiality and selflessness, he is respected by three points in the teaching...
"Okay, let's go back to Wen County first, and we'll have a long-term plan...!" In the end, Elder Jin made up his mind, and everyone had to obey orders...
At this time, in the training room of Zhoujiazhai-Guanguan.
Guan Guan opened his eyes, hesitated for a while, then gently pushed Zhou Ye next to him and said, "Master..."
"Huh? What's the matter!" Zhou Ye raised his head, put down the game console in his hand, and asked.
"Master, someone peeped at us just now. I suspect that it is a cultivator invited by the Qing soldiers..." Guan Guan said.
"Is your mana very high?" Zhou Ye asked.
"It's just ants!" Guan Guan proudly heard his Hungry and said, "I can crush him with a little finger!"
"Then don't need to worry about it!" Zhou Ye smiled and scratched his closed nose and said, "They're only as good as they are, just do whatever they want, don't bother me and nothing will happen, dare to come... hehe! "
Although Zhou Ye didn't speak, Guan Guan knew his temper. If you don't mess with him, then hello to me and everyone. Say it again.
Uh, no, it's the man who dies, the woman who gets dizzy...a different kind of dizziness.
"By the way, how much suffocating energy have you saved now?" Zhou Ye saw Yue Luoli who was practicing with cross-legged legs on the other side, holding a fist-sized blood-colored lens in both hands, and he remembered what he was going to do.
In this era of the end of the law, the spiritual energy is low, and even the best kung fu is in vain without the spiritual energy. Fortunately, the Asura Slaughtering God Technique modified by Yue Luoli does not need the spiritual energy, but the suffocating energy after killing people.
These kinds of things are generally found in execution grounds, prisons, and battlefields.
