Mutated Tao Chapter 117: Ba 虺
After checking the temples carefully, Li Huowang went back to the mountain path.
Passing the dog's head of the steamed bun with his hand, Li Huowang, who kept his mouth shut, continued to move forward without saying a word.
It seems that the cross temples of Nestorianism are very densely built, and Li Huowang discovered another one not long after.
The cross temple here is obviously more complete, at least the head of God Gu has not disappeared.
God's head is a scorched black head, which also looks like it has been burned by flames.
However, such a head and face are carved with an expression of strong jealousy and extreme desire.
It stared at the eyeballs that had turned into two coke, and just looked straight up the temple.
Li Huowang also looked up, and saw a group of things made up of various colors and shapes above the temple.
Judging from the demeanor of this statue, he is extremely longing for those murals painted on the top of the temple, but Li Huowang can't understand what the thing is for the time being.
"Woo~Wow! Bow!!" The barking of Mantou made Li Huowang's body tense up instantly.
He quickly turned around and looked in the direction where Mantou was grinning.
It was a side door, and the light from outside the temple could not penetrate inside, making the whole side door completely dark.
In the darkness, he saw a loose gray robe.
Li Huowang learned from the nun that most of the Nestorians wore robes to cover up their injuries
It's just that he only sees the lower body now, not the upper body.
Feeling something was wrong, Li Huowang immediately took out the leather letter that Master Jingxin had given him, and threw it into the darkness.
"I am looking at Xuanyang in the breeze, and I have to come to your sect for help in case of emergency!"
Li Huowang reported himself to the robe in the dark, but the robe didn't respond.
Just when Li Huowang wondered if this thing was alive, the robe came out from the darkness.
From the first moment he saw this man, Li Huowang knew that this man could not be wronged by Jingjiao, because his face full of scars was skinless.
As the nuns of Anci Temple said, Ao Jingjiao wore loose robes and tall hats.
The hat was so big that it covered the eyes and nose, and the only information left to Li Huowang was the exposed flesh and blood on his chin.
Li Huowang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at the person in front of him very vigilantly.
"It looks pretty good so far, at least not after seeing that they are Xinsu, these people will do it right away."
Li Huowang glanced at the other party's protruding hands retracted into the cuffs, and calmly said what he wanted again.
The other party still didn't respond to Li Huowang, but he clearly understood Li Huowang's intention
He turned silently and walked towards the outside of the Cross Temple.
Li Huowang took a deep breath, and followed with a feeling of uneasiness.
Following this person, Li Huowang gradually went deep into the mountains.
Looking at the loose robe of the man in front of him, he had a doubt in his heart.
Didn't you say that "Daqianlu" is something from the Jingjiao? Why didn't you see his belt, could it be hidden in the robe?
Accompanied by this question, Li Huowang went deeper and deeper, and from time to time he would meet other Nestorians.
They are all dressed in the same way. After seeing Li Huowang for the first time, they will stare at themselves with the eyes covered by the high hat.
The abnormal environment made Mantou feel scared. It drooped its head and drew its tail, almost following Li Huowang's hem.
Under the watchful eyes of these people, a gourd-shaped cave finally appeared in front of Li Huowang.
Seeing the cave, Li Huowang couldn't help but think of some bad things. He hates caves.
The inside of the cave is not as dark as Qingfeng Pavilion back then, but very bright.
A handful of crackling torches illuminated the entire cave extremely brightly.
Too many torches even raised the temperature in the cave, making Li Huowang feel a little hot in his heart.
Reminiscent of the flames on the statues before, Li Huowang thinks that flames may be an important existence in Nestorianism.
After walking for two sticks of incense in this bright cave, Li Huowang finally saw the real master.
It was a scorched black man lying on the cold ground. It was more like a scorched corpse than a human.
However, the sight from that side made Li Huowang understand that this was not a corpse.
After seeing this person, he also answered a question that Li Huowang had just had in his mind.
A rolled blood-red "Daqianlu" was laid upside down on his chest.
It can be seen that this thing has been laid for a long time, and the bamboo slips spread have sprouted.
Blooded bamboo roots pierced his entire body, and all kinds of flesh and blood burrowed out from his back.
Seeing the person who led the way for him, he respectfully presented the letter in his hands with both hands. Li Huowang immediately understood that the person in front of him must have a high status in Ao Jingjiao.
However, this charred corpse did not look at the quiet man Pi Xin, but stared at Li Huowang intently. :.
"Have you been seen by Ba Fei?"
Being able to communicate is a good start. Li Huowang nodded and replied: "That's right."
"Speaking of which, each Xinsu is a good seed, because they can easily get close to the sea of suffering, but unfortunately they all went crazy in the end." The other party's tone was tinged with regret from the beginning.
Then he glanced at the "Daqianlu" on Li Huowang's waist.
"Old man, hand three, it's a pleasure to meet you. Can you tell me how you ascended the ranks? You know, even among us, not everyone can do it."
Hearing that he was praised, Li Huowang was not happy at all.
"The Cang ascended the steps? Is this the name of the ritual that requires extreme double pain?"
After Li Huowang concealed part of it, he told Handsan what happened before.
"Hehe, it's really overkill to deal with the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month. Fortunately, you are also a blessing in disguise."
Li Huowang didn't talk about this with the other party. Seeing that the other party could communicate normally, he told him the purpose of his visit again.
"Yes."
Before Li Huowang was happy, the following conditions followed.
But in exchange, I need you to climb the ranks in front of us. "
"Why do you want an outsider like me to perform the ceremony in your church?" Li Huowang couldn't understand the other party's thoughts,
"I've never seen Xin Su perform Cangshang steps, so I want to see, maybe I can find a way to steal Bacon's power from it."
"Steal...the power of Ba Ji?" Li Huowang almost thought he heard it wrong.
"You have seen the Bacon, and you must know how powerful it is. When you stared at it, didn't you think that you can have this power yourself?"
Hearing this, Li Huowang came back to his senses belatedly. The lump on the top of the Cross Temple before represented Ba Fei.
Just because people can't fully describe the appearance of Ba Pu, so they use that thing instead.
They use pain to gain strength from Bazhen, but they don't worship Bazhen. Instead, worship the God of Gu.
The God of Gu they worshiped was also eager to steal the power to **** Ba Fei. To provide you with the fastest Daoweixianxian update, free reading of Chapter 117, Bazhen. :.