A very thin sound sounded on the roof, but Jing Yue and the eldest lady still heard it. In front of these two corpses, in the silent night, it seemed quite scary.
The two did not choose to remain in a stalemate, but chose to take the initiative.
With a bang, the spear in Jing Yue's hand shot out like a dragon and penetrated the floor. A stir!
The roof tiles in the attic were torn apart from the walls like paper.
Almost at the same time, something jumped from the top of the building to the rock next to it, and let out a low roar.
In the dimness, the first thing Jing Yue and the eldest lady saw was a pair of big copper bell-like eyes.
I saw that its face was covered with texture, its hair was spread out, and its texture was like a cloud pattern.
lion?
The first time he saw this thing, this was what came to Jing Yue's mind.
It's just that it's not the kind of lion you saw in the zoo in your previous life, but the kind of lion you saw during the dragon and lion dances.
These folk customs have prototypes after all.
When Jing Yue saw the lion dance in his previous life, he wondered if this kind of lion existed a long time ago, but then disappeared, so the image of this lion dance appeared.
The scientific archaeological scene of the past life could no longer be studied in depth, but he was certain that there were still such lions in this world.
To be honest, lion dance represents auspiciousness and usually seems festive and lively, but when a lion like this is standing in front of two people, it seems a bit scary.
Yes, its eyes are big, and its gaze seems to have substance, making people's hearts beat faster.
The textures on the face, with mold spots growing in the middle, looked full of decay.
A gust of wind blew, and a strong fishy smell floated over. Jing Yue and the eldest lady's expressions became more serious.
The festival lion dance represents auspiciousness and joy, but the lion in front of us brings decay and coldness.
The next moment, this meaning reached the extreme in an instant, so that Jingyue and the eldest lady's scalps became numb.
The skin and flesh of the lion's body suddenly cracked with many holes. Those holes were in bright colors, like a mouth that was opening and moving, making a dull sound.
Looking from here, it looks like there are countless people trapped in the quagmire, with only one mouth left gasping for air.
"Roar!"
The lion jumped up and pounced.
At first it seemed that his speed was very ordinary, but with a flick of the spear in Jing Yue's hand, he was about to disembowel him. However, in the next moment, his expression changed, and the Hunyuan Ice from within his body violently swept out, covering himself.
There was a swish sound, like a bolt of lightning.
The lion dance's tail swept over suddenly, fast and fierce, with great force.
There was a loud bang, like spring thunder falling to the ground. In the eyes of the eldest lady, the ice sculpture Jing Yue transformed into was blown away and fell into the mountain wall with a bang.
"Ah Duan!"
The eldest lady was just about to go over, but the lion suddenly stared at her.
The eldest lady reacted very quickly and rolled her body on the ground.
There was an explosion, and a clear ravine appeared where she had just stood, and the broken wood almost exploded into flakes.
The fleshy tail fell to the ground, making a clear snapping sound, as if it really contained the power of thunder and lightning.
The next moment, the lion dance roared fiercely, and its entire tail hit the ground, so that its body stood up like a human.
Looking from here, one can clearly see the split "mouths" under the abdomen, all making dull sounds.
The eldest lady waved the small white flower in her hand fiercely, and several crystal sword talisman lines shot out and swept towards the lion.
As a result, the next moment, the snow-white sword talisman became blurry, and a mass of ink swept over it.
This ink-colored mass is exactly the "slobber" coming out of the mouth on the opponent's abdomen!
For a moment, the air became twisted and deformed, and the ink seemed to be filled with endless danger.
At this time, the eldest lady's back was pressed against the mountain wall, and the black mass grew very quickly from small to large.
Fiercely, it was obviously the size of dough one moment, but in the next moment it expanded like a dark cloud, completely blocking her path.
She could only raise her sword and swipe it, choosing to resist forcefully. As a result, a cold light lit up in front of her.
The howling wind flew out, and Jing Yue was seen holding a long spear. The barrel of the spear revolved around him, shielding his body as if sealed, and at the same time stirring up the ink mass.
A sound similar to a crane sounded, and the rotating gun shadow was like a pair of stretched silver wings, completely tearing the ink apart.
This is Jing Yue’s favorite white crane with its wings spread.
However, he also felt the difficulty in fighting this mass of ink.
This thing looks like a cloud, but in fact it is very sticky. When a spear enters it, it is like countless hands pulling at you, trying to remove your weapon.
And his body immediately felt a strange tremor, which was resolved with the strength of the Bengzi Jue.
Seeing this, the lion jumped back and spat out strings of black juice from its mouth behind its back.
The juice instantly turned into sharp swords and attacked Jing Yue.
When Jing Yue saw this, he placed his spear on the ground, tilted his body, and made a gesture of piercing the heart and feet with maple fire. Like a nimble swimming fish, he scurried past these ink-colored swords.
Before his feet even touched the ground, a cold light suddenly lit up.
The long sword at his waist was unsheathed with a buzzing sound, and a "one-word sword talisman" was brought out.
Swish, swish, swish!
Jing Yue stabbed seven swords in a row, and seven one-word sword symbols were drawn out, like flowing clouds and flowing water.
Of course, the sword talisman he learned from the eldest lady was not limited to the "one-word sword talisman", but for so long, this sword talisman was still his favorite and most convenient to use.
That was the first sword talisman that the eldest lady taught him, so it was like his first love, and it was unforgettable.
The one-word sword talisman actually has a lot of limitations when used alone. It is basically equivalent to a more condensed medium and long-range sword energy, but this thing cannot stop Jing Yue's speed.
Because they were so handy, the two of them couldn't breathe, and the eighteen one-character sword talismans pierced through like a net.
Wherever the sword talisman passes, the air twists and makes a buzzing sound.
The lion dance suddenly realized that it was difficult to escape, so he roared and slapped it with his paws.
With a snap, the thick claws hit the sword talisman, making a muffled sound.
Because of its rough skin and thick flesh, these sword talismans could only break through its skin superficially and were unable to cause deeper attacks, but in the end, its movements became choppy.
At this time, Jing Yue stood at the edge of the attic, holding the tail of the gun, and the entire spear had been dragged behind him.
"Roar!"
Jing Yue stepped forward, his body's muscles and bones connected in a straight line in an instant, and he dragged the spear behind him and smashed it out!
During the forward thrust, the gun body suddenly accelerated and turned into an afterimage. The entire gun body was like a crescent moon, curved sharply.
And the surrounding smoke and dust flowed together with the air like water, which showed how terrifying the smash was.
The lion dancer also noticed this, his hair stood straight and his pupils shrank, but his sword talisman held him back, and he could no longer avoid Jing Yue's charged blow.
It could only bow its body and raised its thick paws in panic.
There was a bang, and the gun body met the lion's claw. The thick and hard lion's claw broke and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood was smashed into a blood mist by the force of the gun before it could fly out. Everything seemed devastated.
Viewed from here, Jing Yue, who was standing on the edge of the attic and flew out to hit the gun, looked like Kua Fu chasing the sun and Hou Yi shooting the sun, looking majestic.
Immediately afterwards, the whistling gun barrel hit the lion's head hard.
The head also dented and sank, and blood spattered, but to Jing Yue's slight surprise, it did not explode completely.
The moment the gun head smashed the opponent's head with its body like a crescent moon, it was like hitting some kind of extremely solid golden Shu, and even brilliant sparks bloomed.
However, although the lion's head did not completely explode, the entire body
It fell straight into the mountain next to the attic, and then with a bang, half of the attic where Jing Yue was standing collapsed.
The mountain cracked, stones rolled down, and a big crater appeared in the lion's head, which made the copper bell-like eyes squint.
It struggled to escape, but in the smoke, a dark shadow fell with a swishing sound.
There was a bang, and the black spear whizzed down, and the gun body trembled and turned into a shadow.
The lion wanted to fight back, but he lost control of his body at all and could only continue to sink along the ravine on the mountain. Then Jing Yue's spear violently smashed down.
The ten spears struck down with great force, carrying the terrifying force of the Bengzi Jue.
The lion's huge head finally exploded into a flower, revealing its dark broken neck.
Jing Yue smashed the opponent from the height of the third floor of the attic to the second floor of the basement.
He gasped for air, feeling that this dog and lion was so powerful that it made him sweat, so he opened his clothes.
So now Jing Yue still has the appearance of a weak scholar. When he was placed on the battlefield like that just now, he was as fierce as a meat grinder.
Ever since those sword talismans were released, the eldest lady has not intervened.
Because Jing Yue's style of play is really overbearing.
Looking at the domineering shooting skills, the eldest lady couldn't help but think of that woman.
After all, she left too deep a mark on him.
In this situation, the eldest lady actually felt a little sour.
But she quickly realized that she felt that this jealousy was inexplicable. After all, there was the corpse of such a terrible thing in front of them, and they didn't know what unknown dangers were hidden in Zanghai Temple.
The noise Jing Yue just made was too big. If there were other "people" in the temple, they would definitely notice it.
What about the stealth you promised?
After Jing Yue smashed the lion's head into explosives, he still didn't dare to be careless. He quickly shot a few more shots at the headshot corpse. After confirming that the other party was completely dead, he felt relieved.
At this time, he couldn't help but have a very absurd idea in his mind, that is, does he hunt rare animals?
There should not be many prototype lions of this type of lion dance. After all, he has never heard of such a lion in all his years in this world.
The eldest lady has never heard of it either.
Like the two monks before, flowers bloomed on the dead lion.
Those flowers emerge from the "mouth" of the lion. At first glance, it looks like a person holding flowers in his mouth.
Holding a flower in your mouth is a very romantic gesture, but if you put it here, it will not be beautiful when it is connected to the lion. It can even be said to be very scary.
Jing Yue looked around and after confirming that nothing was approaching, he couldn't help but wonder: "This lion has also practiced the method of immortality?"
Yes, otherwise it would be hard to explain the flowers growing on it.
At this time, the eldest lady suddenly picked up the rubble that had just fallen from the mountain with her sword and said, "What is this?"
Jing Yue walked over and took a look, and suddenly found that it looked like an iron book.
However, the iron book was twisted and deformed, and it was covered with gun marks.
"Did I smash it?" Jing Yue hesitated.
He couldn't help but recall the sound of metal colliding when the lion's head was smashed.
Was this the one that was just smashed?
In other words, this iron book was previously embedded in the lion's head?
Did the lion do it himself, or was it done by someone else?
If it was the latter, he only felt a wave of malice.
At this time, the eldest lady came over with the oil lamp from before.
Jing Yue leaned over to look at the smelly iron book and found that it had been badly damaged by him, but some words could be vaguely seen.
Looking at these words, Jing Yue was already certain that the scriptures engraved on them were the "Luojia Dharma Explanation", which was the same scripture that the two monks had studied before.
Sure enough, this lion achieved immortality because of this?
No wonder
It turned out that he didn't feel any auspiciousness in the other party, only something evil and cold.
Because the longevity method of Zanghai Temple is inherently weird, even the Tsering Bodhisattva enshrined in the main hall is the same.
The two of them couldn't help but have a ridiculous picture of the monk studying this weird method of immortality with the lion, which was supposed to be an auspicious beast.
If it is true as stated in the "Luojia Dharma Explanation", then these two monks and the lion should have seen Tsering Bodhisattva in their dreams, and thus obtained this immortality method...
But what makes Jingyue and the eldest lady happy is that they made such a big noise and there is still no movement around. Does that mean that there are no living creatures in the entire Zanghai Temple?
They didn’t want to see anything anymore anyway.
Jing Yue could almost guess that the monk from Zanghai Temple disappeared overnight and stopped walking outside. I'm afraid it had something to do with this secret method of immortality.
After resting for a while, the two decided to find Zanghaihua.
This place is really evil and not worth staying any longer.
After this attic is another mountain trail, all the way down, along the way you can see various statues of gods carved on the snow-covered mountain walls.
These statues are not Tsering Bodhisattva, but more like a fusion of Tibetan Buddhism and Chinese Buddhism.
At this time, the two heard the sound of water.
There was mist on the road ahead.
The two water spirits just breathed lightly and confirmed that it was a hot spring.
The water mist brought out by this hot spring, and there should be a hot spring below.
Sure enough, through the mist, a hot spring appeared in their sight.
Because of the fog, it was unclear how wide the hot spring was at the moment.
The two continued walking forward, then stopped at the same time.
Because at this time, both Jingyue and the eldest lady heard the sound of chanting coming from the mist on the right.
Anyone else?
