Chapter 102 Destruction (9)

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The problem is... Chi Chengzi was shocked: Gao Lu learned the skills that his master could not learn!

He wanted his master to help him get through to the position of governor, and Gao Lu had learned to reach this level in just three years!

Maybe Gao Lu is really a genius!

"Gao Lu..." Chi Chengzi looked at Gao Lu and was about to speak to him when he saw several rays of silver light flying to Gao Lu and stabbing his acupuncture points.

The little girl in red waved out thin silver light with both hands. The silver light penetrated the air straightly, leaving a cool trail, intertwined into dazzling silver threads, and splashed on the high ground like silver rain. On Lu's body.

When the first silver needle pierced Gao Lu, his feet could no longer move, and then each acupuncture point was blocked, forming a network of needles on his body.

After a while, his whole body was shining brightly, looking extremely gorgeous under the light.

Hong Ye gasped slightly and held a silver needle in his hand: "Brother Bai, I have sealed everything except what is under his feet."

Bai Pu replied: "Then stab him at Baihui."

Hong Ye gave a sweet shout, jumped up, and inserted the last needle into the Baihui point in the center of Gao Lu's head.

In an instant, Gao Lu's feet began to shake.

His energy suddenly rushed out of his feet like a flood, fighting to leave his body and pouring into the ground in large streams.

His calf muscles were shaking violently, shaking as if they were about to separate and fall apart, shaking like boiling water rolling, shaking like weak branches swaying in the strong wind.

Gao Lu's face was covered with silver needles, and his expression could no longer be seen clearly.

He could clearly feel that the Qi he had deliberately collected from many people was flowing into the ground from the soles of his feet, returning completely to the earth.

His body is withering ruthlessly, and his consciousness is gradually becoming empty.

His Qi was flowing everywhere under the surface, and some of it hit the roots of trees and then penetrated into the trees.

The trees in winter have shed all their leaves, and the dark branches were originally very lonely. Now, thousands of buds suddenly appeared, and the new green leaves suddenly bloomed all over the branches, blooming under the desolate winter night. Big green.

The trees in Yu's yard are growing leaves one after another, and they are growing rapidly and profusely. The big trees are absorbing so much anger for no reason, and they have no choice but to work hard to grow new leaves in order to vent their excessive anger.

The flowers and trees were not to be outdone. The garden, which was no longer visited by anyone, bloomed with flowers of various colors, red, white, yellow, orange and purple, filling the garden with spring scenery and bursting with strong floral fragrance on winter nights.

The tree buds that were about to spend the winter couldn't bear it any longer, and actually squeezed their heads out of the mud, rumbling into big trees one after another, covering up the starry sky.

The tree roots rushed out of the ground, bursting through the floor, and pushing the small room where Yunkong and others lived tilted to one side.

Bai Pu shouted to Yunkong: "Yunkong, go help your friend and run away." Yunkong was still stunned by the wonders in front of him, but Bai Pu quickly rushed behind Yunkong and picked up the dying Xi. Sister, rush out the door again.

The five of them moved together and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, just like the wind passing by.

Yun Kong hurriedly helped Chi Chengzi up, and the two of them rushed out of the door.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Yun Kong looked back.

He saw tree roots climbing up walls like octopus claws and breaking through roofs, sending debris flying into the air.

Gao Lu was already as thin as a bundle of firewood, and his loose skin couldn't hold the silver needles, and they fell loose one after another.

As soon as the silver needle was loosened, the energy that was originally released from the soles of his feet lost its direction and spurted out from other acupuncture points, turning the walls and furniture into powder.

Yunkong suddenly felt something rushing towards him from behind, and he quickly jumped away. Then, a large clump of branches passed behind him and poured into the door, knocking Gao Lu, who was unable to move, to the ground.

Gao Lu's whole body fell down, his acupuncture points were close to the ground, and he immediately had unobstructed access to the earth.

His body was violently sucked in by the earth and instantly flattened to the ground, sticking firmly to the ground like paper. His internal organs and two hundred and six bones were all crushed into thin slices.

The tree roots and branches grew wildly above him, dancing wildly into the air, bursting out phytoncides, making the cold winter night more refreshing than ever before.

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That night at the Yu family was very restless.

Neighbors who had already fallen asleep were woken up one after another and ran out to watch the spectacle.

They saw towering trees rising behind the high wall of the Yu family, and even the roof was broken by the trees.

They saw the flowers in the garden blooming so full that they overflowed outside the wall.

They forget the chill of winter nights and see only the wonderful scenery of spring.

The commotion continued until dawn, and the dark sky turned white.

Under the light of the rising sun, everyone saw that the Yu family had become a dense green forest, and even the house was covered up and could not be seen.

After hearing the news, the senior officials of Kaifeng Mansion were busy reporting to the morning: "Congratulations to the Emperor, congratulations to the Emperor, this is auspiciousness from heaven." The emperor was currently having an unpleasant quarrel with the Jin people, and the emperor needed these comforts to numb himself.

So, all the monarchs and ministers rushed to express their congratulations and were intoxicated with joy.

Zhuzhou Ke had a sad face, raised his head blankly, and shuttled between the woods that appeared late at night, looking up at the tall and dense leaves. The further he walked, the more sad he became.

Yun Kong followed him, not knowing what to say.

He didn't want to tell Zhuzhou the real story, no one would really believe it anyway, and he knew that Zhuzhou had a very bad impression of Chi Chengzi, so Chi Chengzi hid his true energy and temporarily hid in the new forest in the house.

Moreover, the five strangers who suddenly appeared were even more suspicious: Who is their master? How did the people in Longbi steal books? Also, why do they know his name is Yun Kong, and they call him quite familiar.

"Taoist Priest, what do you think we should do about this?" Zhu Zhou's words pulled Yun Kong out of his doubts.

Zhuzhou looked up at the big trees in the courtyard with a frown, and sighed again and again.

"This tree looks so good," Yun Kong admired as he looked at the tall tree. "It's thick and solid. It's a good material for making beams."

"Huh?" Zhu Zhou turned his head and looked directly at the sky for a while, then started to lower his head and rub his beard, "The Taoist priest is right, the court is about to build a big temple..."

Zhuzhou started to use his brain. He looked up at the tree and stroked the tree, finally showing a bright smile.

"Chess!" he shouted.

"Yes, sir." Qi'er climbed over the ruins and hurried over.

Zhuzhou smiled and said, "Bring me the abacus."

The black donkey lowered his head and squinted his eyes, not wanting to look at the sunset that burned the sky red.

The sunset is so red that it makes people depressed, and I don't like it from the bottom of my heart.

There was an old man sitting on the back of the donkey. The old man also had his head lowered. The difference was that he wore a big straw hat, which completely blocked the glow in front of him.

The black donkey wandered left and right in the small forest, and finally arrived in front of a dilapidated temple.

I don’t know what gods it once enshrined in the ruined temple. After the war and the Jin people’s cross-border invasions, the temple fell into disuse. The temple door was crooked, the incense burner was lost, and the temple blessings were gone. Only a statue of the god was left in the earth. No one wants plastic ones.

The inside of the ruined temple was covered with a thick layer of dust, and even looking from the outside it looked dingy.

The old man got off the black donkey, staggered a few steps, clasped his hands behind his back, and stared at the temple door.

"I wonder who is here," someone said from behind the temple door, "It turns out to be you, the old man."

The old man laughed dryly, like the sound of dice rolling on the brick floor.

"The old man has brought a lot of good things here, right?"

The old man patted the bag on the donkey's back and said he was right.

The black donkey grunted impatiently, walked to the temple door and sat down, waiting for someone to rest its burden.

Two more people quietly emerged from the forest. When they saw the old man, they waved their hands and said, "Oh, the old man is here. May you have a long and happy life!"

The old man still didn't say anything, just smiled and held his hands.

"Old man, let me get your hat." Someone came up to him and said.

The old man looked at the ground and saw that the red light of the sunset had gradually faded and the ground was beginning to turn gray, so he took off his straw hat.

He handed the big straw hat to the visitor, still smiling, the thin skin on his face squeezed the bags under his eyes, revealing a row of yellow teeth on his upper row.

Only the upper row of yellow teeth is exposed.

Because he has no chin.

His face ended only at his upper lip, and was empty below.

When he breathed, he made a slight sound in his throat. With this sound, he could also come up with a few words: "The silk...are all here...?" In order to prevent everyone from guessing what he was talking about. , so I still wrote the words.

"Go back to me, old man," said the voice behind the temple door, "the only thing missing is the rightful master."