The Evil God Squid was stabbed in the abdomen, spraying out large jets of ink, and the clean Zen room was soon dyed ink black.
Huge roars resounded through the fields, and the roars of monsters from ancient barbaric times were frightening.
Jiang Liuer used his mortal body to fight against the gods, but he was not inferior at all in terms of aura.
He raised his two swords and thrust them forward. Facing the black mountain-like squid, he roared angrily: "Come on, come and kill me!"
The giant squid paused for a moment, as if shocked by the audacity of the mortal in front of it. It lowered its head and began to accumulate energy from its tail. The green and white light source was seen climbing up from the soft tail little by little, and finally reached the squid's throat. .
"call!"
The sharp whistling sound was about to break Jiang Liu'er's eardrums. Just like a Taoist holding his breath, a giant ball of light flew out from the squid's mouth and hit Jiang Liu'er with overwhelming force.
Master Chun Shen chuckled: "Hahaha, you are someone who overestimates your own capabilities and still wants to resist even when death is about to happen!"
Just as Jiang Liu'er was about to raise his sword to block, a huge brute force struck him, making his mouth numb and his swords flying five or six steps away.
There was a little blood oozing from the sleeve.
He climbed up with difficulty, took out a dagger from his arms, staggered like a wounded rooster, raised his chest and flapped his wings:
"Come on, you monster, come and kill me!"
Kui Yui picked up the Yan Ling Dao on the ground and wanted to hand it to Jiang Liu'er. As soon as he took two steps, Master Chun Shen waved his paper fan and knocked the girl away.
"Now that you know Shiranui's secret, even if the ancient god doesn't kill you, I won't let you go!"
Jiang Liu'er didn't pay attention.
The artillery of Baxian Mountain kept ringing, getting closer and closer to Jiang Liuer.
Continuous mountain fires burned raging in the dark night. Houses in the suburbs of Edo were set alight by Qi troops, and densely populated markets turned into a sea of flames.
Jiang Liuer stood in the blood and fire, laughing to the sky:
"Hahaha! Old thief Chun Shen, did you hear that? The Daqi army is attacking Edo Castle. Tokugawa Iemitsu can't escape, and you can't escape either. The end of the Volcano Demon Monk has finally come."
Jiang Liuer's body was splashed with squid ink, but his eyes were red. He continued to chop the giant squid with his Yanling knife, and cursed angrily:
"And this monster, who is covered in pitch black and bleeds with irritation, you are all going to hell."
The cuttlefish was covered in scars and fell into a state of rage. Its tentacles danced wildly in the sky, hitting Jiang Liu'er like a steel whip.
Jiang Liu'er jumped left and right, but the tentacles were wrapped around like vines, growing wildly, leaving people with nowhere to dodge. Soon, Jiang Liu'er was caught by the monster, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.
"You bastard who overestimates your capabilities. How dare you be an enemy of an ancient god even if you are a mere mortal? The ancient god cannot be killed, you idiot, hahaha!"
A disturbing chuckle came from Master Chun Shen's throat.
The next moment, his feet flew into the air, and his body rose into the air. He came to the position opposite Jiang Liu'er, hovering in the air like a paper man.
The old monk stretched out his old hand from the dead tree to Jiang Liuer's handsome face.
How could the innocent Jiang Liuer endure such shady behavior! He struggled desperately, trying to avoid the old thief Chun Shen.
The old monk said proudly:
"It would be a pity to kill you, a great young talent like you, so you might as well use it for me! When I absorb your soul, your power will greatly increase, and you will be able to ascend as soon as possible!"
After saying that, Chun Shen stretched the paper fan in his hand towards Jiang Liu'er's face and chanted a spell in his mouth. As the spell became louder and louder, a golden light slowly flowed out from Jiang Liu'er's body.
"Stop! You bald donkey! I will feed you to the tiger later!"
Jiang Liu'er felt like the world was spinning, and a powerful force was dragging him, as if his soul was about to be sucked away by this demonic monk.
"The person being eaten is you! Hahaha!" Master Chun Shen laughed loudly and continued to suck the soul regardless of Jiang Liu'er's struggle. A satisfied smile appeared on his old and young face.
"This is the non-dual mind method taught to me by my master. By absorbing souls, I can maintain them forever.
Health, usually young women are used as medicine introduction, but you are extremely talented and are a better material, hahaha! "
Jiang Liuer's breathing gradually became faster and his consciousness gradually faded, but he still struggled and cursed:
"Thieves Bald, today is the day you die."
His shouts grew smaller and smaller.
Until he fell into a deep sleep.
"Sucking like this is too slow!"
After Master Chun Shen finished speaking, he tore open the armor in front of Jiang Liu'er. His fingers turned into sharp claws, like owl claws, and he was about to tear open Jiang Liu'er's chest and take out his heart and liver to eat.
A loud tiger roar sounded above the head of the host.
Although Master Chun Shen had magical powers, he was caught off guard and was slapped on the forehead by the tiger, flying out like a sandbag.
Seeing that Jiang Liu'er was still entangled by the squid and couldn't move, the tiger roared again, bit the squid's forehead, and rolled it hard.
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As far as the field of vision could be seen, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, with flying sand and rocks. Wu Xiao, Li Zicheng and others had disappeared. The surrounding scene was completely different from before. Even the meditation room where Jiang Liuer was located disappeared into nothingness.
"Who am I and where am I?"
In a moment, everything fell into annihilation.
The Japanese girl who saved him just now has also disappeared.
Jiang Liu'er looked around at the dark surroundings, surrounded by darkness.
"Old thief Chun Shen, come out and die!"
At some point, the Yanling Saber held in Jiang Liuer's hand had disappeared.
Black mist enveloped the space between heaven and earth, and Jiang Liuer walked in chaos.
I don’t know how long I have been wandering in the dark fog, and I don’t feel hungry or thirsty. I look up and look at a bright light ahead.
Jiang Liuer was surprised. He didn't know where he was. He followed the light and walked forward. The sky was getting brighter and brighter, but he saw the green pines and the gloomy green cypresses.
After walking for about half an hour, a Taoist temple appeared in front of me. There was a gold book on the forehead hanging on the door and a jade seal on the door.
By the Xuhuang altar, there are faintly weeping willows and famous flowers; beside the medicine refining furnace, there are green pines and old cypresses. On the left side of the wall, the strong man Tianding is accompanying the True Lord Taiyi; on the right side, the jade girl and the golden boy are holding the Emperor Ziwei in their hands. With disheveled hair and a sword, a true martial artist from the north tramples on turtles and snakes; while wearing a pair of hats, an old man from Antarctica stalks a dragon and a tiger. The twenty-eight star kings are in the front row, and the thirty-two emperors and emperors are in the back row.
Immediately, the abbot walked out of the Taoist temple, followed by a group of Taoist attendants. Seeing Jiang Liu'er coming, he quickly stepped forward to greet him.
A group of Taoists welcomed Jiang Liu'er to the Taiyin Hall and offered tea. Jiang Liu'er asked in surprise: "Where am I? Who are you? Why did you bring me here? There is a demon monk here, has he come after him?"
The Taoist abbot said calmly to Jiang Liu'er, "The Heavenly Master is in the nunnery on the top of the mountain, but he can't be found."
"The monsters in Japan are rampant. I beg the Heavenly Master to show up and kill the monsters!"
Jiang Liuer wanted to speak again, but the host continued:
"Although the Patriarch is on the top of the mountain, his Taoism is actually very good. He can ride on the mist and raise the clouds. His traces are uncertain and he has never come down the mountain. Poor Taoists are rare to see as usual. How can someone invite someone to come down!"
Without saying a word, the host sent Jiang Liu'er to the back mountain, pointed to the path, and said, "The Heavenly Master is on the mountain. If you are sincere, you may be able to see him."
Jiang Liu'er raised his head and looked at the mountain peak, reaching straight into the sky. It was indeed a huge mountain, exactly:
The root is wrapped around the corner of the earth, and the top is connected to the heart of heaven. From a distance, the traces of chaotic clouds are worn away, and from a close distance, the bright moon swallows its soul.
The left wall is a cover and the right wall is a reflection. What comes out are clouds and what comes out is fog. The tip of the cone is small, rugged and steep, hanging in the air is dangerous, and the cut is flat.
Thousands of peaks compete for beauty, and thousands of valleys contend for flow. The waterfall flies sideways and the vines hang upside down.
When the tiger roars, the wind rises at the mouth of the valley; when the ape cries, the moon falls on the mountainside. Just like indigo dyed into thousands of pieces of jade, and green gauze covering thousands of piles of smoke.
The host continued: "General, if you want to save all the people, give up your life and give up your regrets, just go up with Zhicheng."
Jiang Liu'er said goodbye to the host, recited Tianzun's treasure name, and walked up the mountain.
Turn around the slope and climb the vines. After walking around several hills and twenty or thirty miles, I felt my feet were sore and weak, and I felt anxious. I didn't know whether Wu Xiao, Li Zicheng and others were dead or alive. What I was most worried about was the tigress Matsushita.
Suddenly the poisonous gas rushed straight into the future. When Jiang Liuer looked intently, there was a rustle in the bamboo and vines on the mountainside, and he snatched out a snake the size of a bucket and made of snowflakes.
Jiang Liu'er was surprised again when he saw it. He was about to draw his sword, but found that there was nothing around him.
After looking at it, he fell down beside the pan stone. When I opened my eyes slightly to look at the snake, I saw:
He raised his head and jumped in shock, his eyes flashed with lightning. Turbulence causes the mountains to twist and turn, and breathing blows away clouds and fog. The scales are randomly divided into thousands of jade pieces, and a pile of silver is curled diagonally at the tip of the tail.
The big snake rushed to the edge of the pan stone and formed a pile towards Jiang Liu'er. Its eyes burst out with golden light, opened its huge mouth, stuck out its tongue, and sprayed the poisonous gas on the person's face. Jiang Liuer was so shocked that his three souls were wandering and his seven souls were wandering.
The snake looked at Jiang Liu'er once, then slithered down the mountain and disappeared without a trace.
Jiang Liu'er had just calmed down from the shock, straightened his clothes and turban, took a long breath, and continued walking up the mountain.
When I came to a flat land on the mountainside, I saw high mountains, lush forests and bamboos, clear and turbulent water, reflecting the left and right, and the faint sound of a flute was playing behind me, gradually approaching. When I looked closely, I saw a Taoist riding a crane and playing an iron flute, coming gracefully.
There is poetry to prove it:
The grass spreads across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute makes three or four sounds in the evening breeze.
After returning home and having a good meal at dusk, I lie down under the moonlight without taking off my coir raincoat.
I saw the Taoist, smiling and riding a crane, blowing the iron flute, floating over the mountain.
Jiang Liu'er was stunned. It turned out that the Taoist was none other than the Supreme Emperor himself.
"Where is your Majesty coming from?"
The emperor ignored him and only played the flute.
Jiang Liuer asked several questions in succession, and the Supreme Emperor burst into laughter: "You came here, do you want to see the Heavenly Master?"
Jiang Liuer was shocked and asked, "How did your Majesty know?"
The Supreme Emperor laughed and said, "It takes no effort to find a way out of iron shoes. If you want to find a heavenly master, he will be far away in the horizon and right before your eyes."
Jiang Liu'er quickly knelt down, kowtowed and begged, "Please, Your Majesty, appear and save Wu Xiao and the others. Please, Your Majesty, please take me away from here and return to the human world."
The Supreme Emperor smiled and said, "I was just testing your piety. Although there are snakes and tigers in this mountain, they do not harm anyone."
"You don't have to worry, I've already done everything you asked for."
As he spoke, he waved the whisk in his hand, and a huge squid head suddenly fell from the clouds, with its tentacles still shaking slightly.
Jiang Liu'er was stunned.
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