It was dark all around, and what he could see was not very clear. Mo Guyuan could only conclude that this should be a cave on the seabed. That day, the water flow was turbulent and the rocks kept falling. In desperation, Mo Guyuan took out the closeness talisman from the Qiankun bag and randomly teleported it to the cave.
Water seeped and dripped from the stone wall, which looked particularly crisp in this empty cave. There was mud under his feet. Mo Guyuan walked slowly, trying his best to focus on the road ahead. I don't know how long I walked, but there was no end. Even if it was winding and winding, Mo Guyuan could not reach the end.
"I wonder if Miss Yu escaped safely?" Mo Guyuan thought to himself. I couldn't say why that day, but I was inexplicably moved when I saw Yu Qingqing desperately protecting the water-repellent beads to prevent them from collapsing. Instead of exhausting herself, I would rather fight hard, hoping that she could escape the disaster.
Just as Mo Guyuan was cautiously moving forward, he suddenly heard a harsh hiss and felt as if he had stepped on something, as soft as a quagmire. A golden light lit up in front of his eyes, and Mo Guyuan squinted his eyes. His body was shaken in an instant, and his eyes were full of panic.
In addition to the surrounding rock walls, the top of the head is covered with countless criss-crossing branches and vines, and countless green bats hang upside down on them. At this moment, the roosting bats were awakened by people, and their ears were filled with shrill screams, and they all moved towards it. Swooping down below.
Mo Guyuan looked towards the place where the golden light flashed before, and saw a person bathing in a golden iron cover. Whenever the bats that rushed towards him hit the golden cover, they would die instantly and fall to the ground in just a few blinks. There were piles of bat corpses around the man.
Mo Guyuan flew forward and exclaimed, "Master Wuxiang!"
Suddenly hearing a strange sound in the cave, the man in the golden shield looked up and saw the young boy in front of him. The monk whispered a Buddhist name and smiled at Mo Guyuan, "It turns out to be the young donor."
Mo Guyuan returned the greeting slightly, but before he could react, the densely packed bats heard the sound and wrapped around Mo Guyuan. Mo Guyuan's face turned pale, and a breath of true energy spread all over his body. The Tai Chi Bagua flashed in the air. Mo Guyuan stepped on the Bagua Diagram and flew up lightly. The Tai Chi Diagram in one hand reflected the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and swung a large sword light to attack the bat. All of them were swept away, but more bats swarmed in front of him. Mo Guyuan used his sword again and again, but it seemed that the bats were coming and killing them endlessly.
"Little benefactor, come quickly to my golden shield, don't waste any more," Wu Xiang shouted towards Mo Guyuan above.
Mo Guyuan had a chance to look around, and he didn't know when Master Wuxiang's golden shield had shrunk a lot and its light color had become dimmer. He was afraid that it would have been consumed a lot by the bats that came one after another. Mo Guyuan didn't want to drag Wuxiang down, so he still drew his sword and killed him. Seeing Mo Guyuan's unmoved look, Wuxiang understood clearly and did not dissuade him any more.
"Master Wuxiang, where is this place? Why are there so many bats that I can't kill them all?" Mo Guyuan asked in confusion.
"I have never been involved in this place. I don't know what secret method was used by Yongzhu that day. After we fell from the ground, we dispersed. I am afraid that Yongzhu did it intentionally," Wu Xiang said slowly.
"If this continues, even if you still have the strength to kill demons, I'm afraid you will be buried and suffocated by these bat corpses," Mo Guyuan said angrily.
At this moment, Wu Xiang was already suspended in the air, and the light of the golden shield was getting weaker and weaker. He looked at Mo Guyuan with some worry. He is a disciple of the Buddhist School in the Western Pole, and he is not good at attacking, but if he wants to leave this place safely, he can still do it with the help of Buddhist scriptures. It's just that the bats seem to be endless at the moment, and no one can consume them in the long run. And he knows that this cave is weird. Except for this place, he had already spent several days and nights elsewhere before escaping here. He just didn't expect that he had just left the swamp. Stuck in the quagmire again.
Wu Xiang lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name silently. The wooden Buddha beads in his hand suddenly jumped into the air and enlarged, turning into a diamond circle that rotated rapidly. The surrounding bats seemed to be extremely afraid of what was in front of them. Their offensive obviously stopped, and they did not dare to rush in unscrupulously.
"Little benefactor, please leave this place with me, the Great Bead, and you still have a chance to escape." Wu Xiang came to Mo Guyuan at this moment and said to him.
Mo Guyuan didn't know what was in front of him. Although he could slow down the bat's attack speed, he knew that Wu Xiang must be sacrificing himself to save him. How could Mo Guyuan be willing to do so.
"Master Wuxiang, don't worry about me. I don't know the depth of this place. If you have the chance, you should leave first. Even if I die here today, I am destined to have this disaster. How can I miss the master's Buddhist path?" Mo Guyuan refused to Wuxiang. Good intentions, don’t want to leave.
"Oh Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? The little benefactor is benevolent and kind-hearted, so how can the little monk be so kind to himself? Today, let the little monk and the benefactor live and die together." Wuxiang's face was neither sad nor happy, full of gentleness.
The two of them looked at each other, their eyes bright and clear. At this moment, the two of them seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. Buddha's intention burst out from Wuxiang, and a golden light shone around Mo Guyuan. Mo Guyuan was also full of fighting spirit, with Wu Xiang protecting him behind him, and his own sword was faster and sharper.
After several rounds of attempts, the bat seemed unwilling to surrender. Even though it was still afraid of the aura emitted by the Great Bead of Sorrow, it still came forward. The deep cave in this direction had a strong smell of blood, and the stench was even more nauseating.
Fortunately, with the combined efforts of the two of them, the number of bats was finally decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Since they can see hope now, Mo Guyuan and Wu Xiang should do their best. Just when the two of them slowly exhaled in their hearts, a scream suddenly came from the square hole behind them. Wuxiang looked back, his face was slightly shocked, and he exclaimed, "癙癙!"
Mo Guyuan had already noticed that when he heard Wu Xiang's words, he drew his sword and looked around. He saw a big thing about several feet tall running towards him from behind. The monster's head was like that of a fox, and there was a pair of huge fleshy wings on its back. , extremely transparent and thin, screaming and neighing all the way towards the two of them.
"Cover your ears!" Wu Xiang shouted.
Mo Guyuan did not doubt that there was a lie, and did as Wu Xiang said. Seeing that the Xie Xian was approaching very quickly, Wu Xiang turned back to meet the enemy alone, and the Great Bead in front of him hit the Xie Xie and fell towards it.
The 癙癙 seemed to know that this bead was powerful and did not rush forward. Its throat was rolling continuously, and in an instant, the cave resounded with clear and sweet sounds, like a girl murmuring and singing.
Even though Mo Guyuan had covered his ears, he still felt a trance in his heart, and inexplicably flashed through his mind that night when he emerged from the pool and saw the back of a fish murmuring in the water.
"Everything is false, all potential dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and lightning, bah!" Wu Xiang put a hand on Mo Guyuan's shoulder, and the two of them disappeared in an instant, and the previous location had been destroyed. One step down.
There were only a few bats at the moment, and Mo Guyuan quickly moved forward with the Wuxiang. Behind him, the bats were chasing after him again. Mo Guyuan covered his ears and concentrated on rushing forward. But for some reason, he seemed to feel that his speed was getting faster and faster. He looked at Wu Xiang behind him. For a moment, Mo Guyuan's eyes were surprised and his expression was moved. He saw that the golden light in Wu Xiang's hand was getting weaker and weaker, and his seven orifices were bleeding. At this moment, he was facing towards himself. A slight smile, quite scary.
"Master Wuxiang, you...!" Mo Guyuan said in panic.
"Leave here first, I can still do it," Wu Xiang said, shaking his head.
Although the scorpion has wings, it cannot fly. At this moment, it can only run like crazy. Seeing the figures of the two people getting further and further away, it stretches its head as far as possible and drinks fiercely in the direction of the two of them, with a shrill but sharp voice. With a hint of sweetness, it echoes endlessly in this cave, which is quiet and empty for a long time.
Ahead, Mo Guyuan didn't notice anything strange, but suddenly a mouthful of Wuxiang's hard work came out of his mouth, and his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground. Mo Guyuan turned back in panic, and saw that Wu Xiang had already passed out. When he was about to investigate, the monkey had already chased him from behind. Mo Guyuan had no choice but to pull Wu Xiang and continue to rush forward. If he was attacked again, With the art of hearing hallucinations, I'm afraid the two of them will become slaves and be slaughtered by them.
Ahead, it was pitch black and there was no direction. Mo Guyuan had no clue and had to rely on his senses to speed up and escape, running at a fast pace. The man behind him seemed to have an sworn hatred for the two people and refused to give up. Seeing that the distance was slowly getting closer, Mo Guyuan was already exhausted, but he could only hold on and hold on between life and death. Moreover, Wu Xiang had already tried his best to save himself, so he could never relax and give up.
I don't know how long it took, but a light point lit up at the end of his sight. As Mo Guyuan got closer and closer, the light point became bigger and bigger. Mo Guyuan's eyes lit up and his face lit up, "It's the exit!"
Mo Guyuan used all his magic power and quickly rushed away with a breath of true energy. The entrance to the cave was right in front of him. Mo Guyuan was so fast that he ran out in an instant, but in the next moment his face was pale and his color was ashen.
After arriving, Xie Xie stood at the entrance of the cave and stared at the vast gray clouds and smoke in front of him. His eyes kept turning, but he did not dare to make any move. It seemed that there was something underneath that made him extremely afraid. After a long time, he finally gave up struggling and turned towards the Leaving behind.
In the smoke of the abyss, Mo Guyuan's body fell sharply, and Wu Xiang had already disappeared. Unexpectedly, there was a cliff outside the entrance of the cave. It was God's will that his own negligence led to this tragedy.
However, what made Mo Guyuan lose hope in his heart was that there was something strange here. He couldn't adapt to the magic power in his whole body, as if he had been pulled away from the prison by something. This feeling was like returning to his previous life in the human world and becoming a human again. Ordinary people.
Mo Guyuan could only watch as he fell downwards. In such a bottomless place, once he landed, he would probably be smashed into pieces. Mo Guyuan couldn't imagine it.
Passing through the clouds, Mo Guyuan was suddenly startled. There was an extremely flat rock underneath, stretching for hundreds of miles, and there was hazy darkness at the end of his vision. But the space in front of them was unusually bright. There were several towering and strange stone statues standing in all directions. In the middle of the stone statues was an altar that was ascended by stairs. There seemed to be a vague human figure in the middle.
Mo Guyuan watched helplessly as he was about to fall down, but suddenly his body froze in mid-air, as if something was dragging him down. Mo Guyuan looked at him in astonishment, and saw that a big hand was holding him up safely and soundly under his body. A voice came from above his head saying "Is the little donor okay?"
Mo Guyuan looked at the person coming from above with a surprised look on his face and said, "Master Wuxiang, are you okay?"
"Thanks to the little benefactor's rescue, the little monk saved his life."
"Master Wu Xiang is serious. If it weren't for you, I would have died in the bat cave." Mo Guyuan was filled with gratitude, and he thanked Wu Xiang solemnly.
Wu Xiang smiled slightly and didn't say anything else. The two of them slowly landed on the ground. At this moment, Wu Xiang was still pale. When he woke up earlier, he saw Mo Guyuan falling without any precautions, so he immediately came to save Mo Guyuan. , fortunately arrived in time.
"Is the little donor okay?" Wu Xiang clasped his hands together and smiled at Mo Guyuan.
"It's okay, it's okay," Mo Guyuan said with lingering fear.
"Master Wuxiang, things are so weird here. I can't use any of my magic power. Why can you help me?" Mo Guyuan asked, expressing his doubts.
Hearing this, Wu Xiang raised his head and looked at Mo Guyuan in confusion, his eyes full of inexplicable "You can't cast a spell?"
Mo Guyuan nodded dumbly, could it be possible that he could do it even though he couldn't do it? After a brief contact and exchange, Wu Xiang frowned and thought deeply, not knowing why such a situation happened. Now that they were deep underground, the two had to recover briefly to avoid another accident.
"That 癙癙 is a rare and rare beast in the wilderness. Its attack method is more special than other ferocious beasts. It uses its unique voice to charm people's minds, causing them to produce hallucinations, paralyze themselves, and then become It has dead souls in its mouth," Wu Xiang said slowly.
"No wonder it is so. At that time, I felt vaguely and mistakenly thought that I had left the cave long ago. Unexpectedly, it was actually the hallucination caused by the sound of the sound." Mo Guyuan slowly exhaled and said.
Fortunately, Wu Xiang reminded himself to take precautions in time from the beginning. Even though he had covered his ears at that time, he didn't expect that the sound of the sound was still penetrating so deeply. If Wu Xiang hadn't been beside him at that moment, he would have been in a daze. I'm afraid I've already died there. Thinking of this, Mo Guyuan couldn't help but feel a little more solemn about Wu Xiang in front of him. At that time, the situation was critical, and he could first think of reminding himself, and later help him to avoid the roar of the monkey.
Mo Guyuan cupped his fists and bowed, solemnly thanking Wu Xiang again, and said, "Master Wu Xiang has been kind to me. If there is anything I can do to help you in the future, master, just ask, and Mo Guyuan will do my part!"
Wu Lian hurriedly stopped and said, "Monks are compassionate, why should Almsgiver Mo be like this? Didn't you also shoulder the burden and lead the young monk to escape from the bat cave?"
The two of them looked at each other without saying anything. Recalling that they fought together with one heart and one mind, and that they put life and death at risk, it brought the two of them much closer. Life is a rare pleasure. At this moment, Mo Guyuan is full of pride. This is the first time he has been so happy in this wilderness. Looking at Mo Guyuan's expression, Wu Xiang lowered his eyes and recited Buddhism softly, with a smile on his lips.
Mo Guyuan looked at Wuxiang again, and realized that although the face of the master monk in front of him looked similar to his own, his Buddhist teachings were really unfathomable, and he did not take any precautions against Xixian's attacks. , can also help yourself, which shows the character of Master Wuxiang. Thinking of this, Mo Guyuan's face turned red. At that time, he always felt a little strange. How could he inexplicably think of the beautiful scenery that day, as if he was dreaming.
"The hallucinations caused by the 癙癙 are all nihilistic things. If they are exaggerated, it will make people fall and be unable to get out. The past in Mo Donor's heart can become the evolution of the 癙癙. There is no need to worry too much." It seemed that he could see the confusion in Mo Guyuan's heart. Wu Xiang reminded from the side.
"Thank you, Master, for the advice. It was my unstable mind that gave that Xie Xie the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. I will concentrate on practicing in the future." Mo Guyuan vaguely remembered that the last Xie Xie launched an offensive against the two of them. At that time, he was under Wuxiang's protection. He was fine, but Master Wuxiang was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
Wu Xiang paused for a moment, slightly confused. Before he passed out, he felt something was wrong with that last blow, but he couldn't remember it now.
Mo Guyuan never noticed, and Wu Xiang was even less aware that at this moment, a dot as big as a red bean appeared quietly in front of his eyebrows, and it was bright red and strange.
