This time I quit drinking and performed "Shen Long in the Abyss", which is Buddha's flying body technique. After practicing it, you can fly up from the ground and walk in the air. It means that you rely solely on body skills and not on true energy.
It has been a long time since he ran with all his strength like this. For such an opportunity, he also wanted to try his limit.
The two continued to run, and their speeds were still the same. At this time, they were only three hundred miles away from the underground river. At their speed, they would arrive in just a moment.
The surface of Daolin's body had completely turned red, and the billowing heat was rising, becoming even deeper under the reflection of the blue inner energy around him.
At this time, if viewed from a high altitude, a faint blue and golden stream of light flashes across the ground like a meteor in the sky.
In the distance, the dark river running from west to east has appeared in front of the two of them. The two looked at each other and saw the unwillingness to admit defeat in the other's eyes.
"Then let's fight..." Daolin shouted, and there was another explosion in his body. His eyes turned golden, and a thunderous sound exploded on the spot. His speed increased again, and his figure disappeared in the ring in an instant. In the eyes of wine.
Jijiu was stunned for a moment, shocked in his heart. He originally thought that the speed of the two of them had reached the limit at this time, but he never expected that Daolin could still speed up.
His unwillingness to admit defeat made him increase his internal strength again, the golden Buddha's light flourished, and his speed became faster.
But there was still a big gap between him and Daolin. In desperation, he had to slow down in advance, otherwise he would definitely be in a very awkward situation.
Seeing Jijiu slowing down, Dolin smiled, his inner strength disappeared, and the moment of stalling did not make him roll out inertly.
Daolin let out a sigh of relief. The speed just now was something he had never experienced before. The consumption of internal energy was very huge. Fortunately, the "General's Xuanming Kung" worked on its own to help him recover his internal energy. Otherwise, he might not have been able to survive the alcohol withdrawal. .
Looking back, I saw Ji Jiu was also approaching, holding his knees and breathing heavily.
"You are so good at running away, I'm convinced..."
"Actually, this has something to do with the skills I practice. It actually involves cheating. What really shocks me is your speed. I really didn't expect you to be so fast. Let's compare our strength next time."
"No, no, your kid's physical body is too strong. I, a monk who practices Buddhism, will definitely not be able to compare to a reckless man like you." Jijiu waved his hand and said. He had already seen that this guy Daolin simply wanted to be in the world. Show off in front of yourself.
Dolin felt funny when he saw Qian Ji refused so happily.
He looked at the lonely grave in the distance, and the playful thoughts in his heart suddenly stopped. When he recovered from drinking, the two of them walked towards the lonely grave.
"Old Han, I came to see you. Didn't you expect that I could come so quickly?" Dolin said, touching the tombstone.
"Amitabha!" Jiejiu chanted the Buddha's name with his hands clasped in front of the tombstone, and then he consciously took out three gourds and handed them to Daolin.
"I'm ready to leave Shenwu. I promised to bring you wine before, and I did it. Although it's not much, it should be enough for you to drink for a while. I will send someone to bring it to you when the time comes." Daolin pulled out one. Gourd plugs are used to stuff the richly aromatic wine on the grave.
After scattering one gourd, Dowling opened another one, took a sip himself, and then scattered it again.
The last gourd was opened by quitting drinking.
"Senior Han, thank you for taking care of Daolin. Although we have never met, Daolin told me the story between you. The young monk quit drinking, and I would like to pay tribute to my senior." Jijiu raised his head and took a sip, and then he also left the rest. The wine was sprinkled in front of the grave.
After drinking the wine, Dorian carefully wiped the tombstone clean, with tears faintly flashing in his eyes.
"Bring me some more gourds." Dolin stood up after wiping the tombstone and said to Qingjiu.
Jijiu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't ask any more questions. He took out three wine gourds and handed them to Daolin.
This time, Daolin did not spill the wine, but turned around and walked towards the exit of the cave's underground river, and stood the gourd on the stone platform at the entrance of the cave.
"Ancestor, Daolin has brought you wine. Come and get it when you are free. I won't go in. We are about to leave Shenwu and go to Lieyang. If there is anything you need me to do, please let me know." Daolin After shouting, he retreated to a distance of ten meters from the entrance of the cave and waited patiently.
Jijiu wanted to ask but didn't. After all, he didn't know who Dolin was talking to anymore, but when he heard that it was his ancestor, he felt particularly curious for a moment.
Soon a figure appeared in the cave. The figure was upright and motionless.
"You are still a sensible boy. I have accepted the wine from the old man. You can go back. Lieyang has nothing to do with the old man. Remember what I said. When practicing kung fu, you must stabilize your mind and don't be led by desires. Others It’s okay.” The figure said and stretched out his hand to grab the wine gourd.
After quitting drinking, I could see clearly with the help of the moonlight. The nails on the hand holding the wine gourd were long and glowing with cold light. The skin was pale and there was no blood at all. It didn't look like a human hand at all, but like a zombie.
Daolin naturally saw it too. From the moment he saw the figure hiding in the dark, he knew that the person coming was definitely not Chu Tianlu, but his zombie men.
"Ancestor, Daolin has written it down. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. I am going to Shangzhou County of the Lieyang Empire. If you have anything, you can send someone to find me there. I will come back and wait for orders when I see them." He shouted into the cave again, but this time he got no response.
"Let's go." Dolin stopped the shocked man from drinking, and then the two of them walked towards the south without looking back.
After they left, the man holding the wine slowly walked out from the darkness of the cave. He was dressed in black and had a cloak and a hood. There was no blood on his exposed skin. Under the moonlight, you could see an obvious streak on his neck. The blood stains on the body should indicate that someone had cut off his head.
When they went back, the two of them didn't race, but strolled back in silence.
Neither of them took the initiative to speak. I don't know if it was because they felt uncomfortable, maybe because they had just finished visiting the grave, or because they were reluctant to leave their hometown tomorrow.
Finally, when the moon was high, the two of them walked back to the camp. Apart from the soldiers patrolling and standing guard, there was only a series of snoring sounds in the camp, which made people feel sleepy and irritable.
"You said before that the master took nine of them to Baishan. Is there any news?" Dolin asked as he got into the tent.
"No, no news came back at all. The master came back once, but left again soon." Jijiu shook his head and said.
"To be honest, apart from sending them a letter, we didn't even meet each other before we left. I don't know when the next meeting will be." Dorian took off his shoes and lay on the bed and said.
"Their life in Baishan was not comfortable at all. It is said that it is not much different from death." Qingjiu sighed and said.
