Luo Fu Chapter 305: Iron box
Chapter 305 Iron Box
The lights are feasting, and there are swaying pink shadows and brocade-clothed young men who are drinking and singing happily.
In any chaotic world where hunger is everywhere, there is such a place where the fire is cooking oil and the paper is drunk with gold. But a glass of good wine can be worth a year's tax for a middle-class family. Countless fresh-clothed children who had never seen a **** battlefield, and who didn't even distinguish between grains, wanted to have fun here.
In the flower shop where the red lanterns were swaying, there were many unscrupulous laughter and sweet panting and moaning sounds, and the scent of wine and barbecue came from many open windows. Let it out.
On a bluestone road outside a flower building, there is an old beggar sitting. Most of the old beggar's hair is glued together, like dry grass. It seems that it has not been washed for a long time, and the clothes on his body are no longer visible. Colored, like rags, piled up on his body one by one, in front of the door stood a blue and white porcelain bowl with several holes missing, the inside was very black and greasy, only a yellow bamboo stick by his leg was visible. It looks fairly clean.
Such beggars were everywhere and would not attract attention at all, but a middle-aged Taoist in a yellow shirt suddenly appeared not far in front of him as if appearing out of thin air.
This middle-aged Taoist's eyes are slightly sunken, but his nose is very pointed. With a slight brilliance, there are cloud patterns embroidered with gold silk on the collar and cuffs, and there are patterns of sun, moon and stars on the back. This middle-aged Taoist, after the white-clothed girl and Cihang Jingzhai and his group led Luo Bei to escape into the Dragon King Temple, when the black-clothed temple and the Dragon King Temple died together, at the moment when the Dragon King Statue violently exploded. In an instant, the yellow-clothed Taoist who brought out the black-clothed temple priest!
The middle-aged Taoist with a sinister face captured the rickety Miao Zhu alive in a split second before, and his flying speed was close to Kuang Wuxin's speed, but at this moment, even though he couldn't move The mana fluctuations did not show, but between the steps, there seemed to be infinite power rumbling in his body, which showed that his cultivation base was extremely high.
Now this middle-aged Taoist with a dove face and an atlas of the sun, moon and stars on his Taoist robe appeared in front of the ragged old beggar sitting on the ground with his head bowed, but he looked at the old beggar After a while, he suddenly said to the old beggar with great interest: "It is said that in addition to being born with a unique ability to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, the lineage of Tianjuan also has attainments that are difficult for others to match in the way of measuring characters and divination. I don't know if you can Take my origin?"
The old beggar didn't seem surprised by the appearance of the middle-aged Taoist. When he heard the middle-aged Taoist say that, he still lowered his head and said, "Give me a word."
"Okay, that's the word!" The middle-aged Taoist stretched out his finger and nodded to the sky above.
"You mean... God?"
"That's right." The middle-aged Taoist looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and laughed maniacally, "Just try to figure out the word for the sky."
The old beggar moved dumbly, took out a few scorched tortoise shells, shook his hands a few times, and threw them on the ground with a puff.
"The hexagram faces the west...you are from the west. Heaven, the Lord who controls everything, since this is the case, you should come from Kunlun. You are above everyone, and you are divided into two people. Among Kunlun, the heart is only inferior to them. Based on your cultivation level, you should not be ranked below the two. Based on this, your identity can only be one of Huang Wushen's four personal disciples. You are a figure among the immortals, but because you are one of the three direct disciples of Huang Wushen, your status in Kunlun in the future will only be lower than Huang Wushen and Qilian City, so you are Huang Wushen four Daoist Hong Yi among the great disciples!"
The middle-aged Taoist was slightly taken aback, and suddenly laughed wildly again, "Okay! Okay! Okay! You made a good guess, and I am Hong Yi. So, you should also know why I came here?"
"Even the True Immortal of Crossing the Tribulation, he can't know the destiny. With my meager cultivation, how can I know everything." The old beggar shook his head, "I just feel that you want me to take you to an unusual place. It's a dangerous place, and you have evil spirits, you are going to kill people!"
"It's okay to tell you. Luo Bei, the villain of Shu Mountain, and a group of monsters escaped into the Jiuqu Styx Formation. In the whole world, except for the ferrymen of the Jiuqu Styx Formation, only you The pulse has the ability to pass through the Jiuqu Styx Formation." Hong Yi looked at the old beggar and said, "As long as you take us across the Jiuqu Styx Formation, your benefits will naturally be indispensable."
"I won't help you cross the Jiuqu Styx formation." The old beggar shook his head, "I know that there is someone from Cihang Jingzhai who is with Luobei. Cihang Jingzhai has been kind to me , I will definitely not help you."
"Oh?" Daoist Hong Yi smiled, "I think you should know the consequences of rejecting me."
"I know, I will die." The old beggar nodded and said, "It is better for me to die alone than to die with many people."
"Sounds like this makes sense." Master Hong Yi squinted his eyes and looked at the old beggar, "But I'm a little strange, since the Heaven's Blessed Bloodline has a premonition of seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck, why don't you try to escape? Hide it so I can't find it?"
"The way of heaven is vast, cause and effect are hard to change, even if you know good or bad, how can you just avoid it?" The old beggar said silently.
"It seems that you also know that under this 'sky', you are just a little ant. If so, how can you still think that you can control your own life and death?" Daoist Hong Yi said a little He laughed ferociously. The old beggar raised his head in shock. Under the "messy" hair, each of his eyes had two black pupils, but before he could make any movement, a powerful burst of true energy The power crushed him fiercely, knocking the true energy in his body to the point where he couldn't control it at all. Almost at the same time, several gossamer-like brilliance emanated from the hand of Daoist Hong Yi, from the old beggar's heavenly spirit. stabbed in.
The old beggar's body twisted and trembled strangely, he completely lost control of his body, but he could clearly feel that every thought in his mind could be clearly understood by Hong Yi feel.
"It seems that there are many things that you really can't figure out." Master Hong Yi sneered and looked at the old beggar with frightened eyes, "You probably don't know that the formulas taught by the master to the three of us are all They are different. In front of me, an ant like you has no right to choose."
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In the Jiuqu Styx formation, the big boat like a giant bowl is still floating silently.
Where the fire light from the oil lamp hanging on the side of the boat shines, there is still boundless black water flow and cloudy water vapor.
The magic circle of Jiuqu Styx uses the power of the magic circle to truly create a real boundless Styx. Although this magic circle can transport people thousands of miles away, it still has to be like Like a ferry, slowly crossing in it.
Xiao Wuqiu sat beside Xiaocha a little tiredly, taking up quite a lot of space. And Xiaocha sat quietly beside Luo Bei.
Xiaocha seldom talks, and has always been used to living alone in the mountains and forests. Xiaocha is not good at talking to people, and all the people don't know what she is thinking in her heart. But in fact, although everyone here has a reason to protect Luobei and want Luobei to live, no one has more reasons than her.
Because of Luobei, she saw the outside world, and because of Luobei, she had many feelings that she would never have, and made her understand what the feelings in the world are like.
Xiaocha understands what emotion is, and she also understands that she likes Luobei.
If possible, Xiaocha would rather sacrifice herself for Luobei to wake up, but when will Luobei wake up?
The blind ferryman who was like a ghost once again inserted the long black pole in his hand into the river Styx, and at the same time sparks were sparked, the bowl-shaped ship changed again At this moment, Xiaocha who was beside Luo Bei suddenly heard a pop.
This sound can be said to be very low, not even as good as the sound made when the light on the oil lamp hanging on the side of the boat flickers, but this sound is like a thunder to Xiaocha's ears , Her whole body tensed up all of a sudden.
Not only Xiaocha, but also the girl in white and Yunyuan who were sitting on the side adjusting their breathing heard it. That sound was the heartbeat of Luo Bei!
Luobei, who has always been like a dead person, has a heartbeat? !
Could it be because of the effect of the Longevity Pearl?
Almost everyone's breathing froze at this moment, but after this sound~IndoMTL.com~, there was no more sound.
Xiaocha froze for a moment, and her hand couldn't help but fell to Luobei's chest. Xiaocha hoped that she had heard correctly, that she could feel Luobei's heartbeat when her hand fell on Luobei's chest. But when her soft and boneless hand fell on Luo Bei's chest, Luo Bei's body was still cold, and there was still no heartbeat.
Did I hear it wrong?
Xiaocha's body was stiff, and her eyes were slightly astringent, but at this moment, perhaps because her hand was tugging on Luo Bei's clothes, a hard object suddenly slipped from Luo Bei's clothes full of tears out.
This is a shining silk bag, which is used by Bigenshan people to place magic weapons in Luobei. In addition to the gods and demons, there is also a dark, flat iron box.
In the past, even if Luo Bei accidentally dropped something in front of her, Xiaocha would not check Luo Bei's things privately. There are some things that will help his recovery.
The flat iron box was opened by Xiaocha.
"Corpse God Dafa", in addition to a black book, Xiaocha also saw two emeralds in the shape of teardrops, a thing like a black melon seed, and a piece like a melon seed. Egg-sized cyan jade.
"What are these? Will it be useful to him?" Seeing these unfamiliar things, Xiaocha, who had no scheming, immediately looked at the girl in white and Yunyuan and the others and asked.