It was a legendary ferocious bird, the human-faced dove, with an ugly and ferocious human face, beards and hair standing on end, a mouth split to the lower part of the cheek, teeth like sharp blades, wings spread over three feet, and a pair of claws comparable to iron hooks , set off a strong wind, and caught Wei Shiqi head-on.
Wei Shiqi stood on the narrow stone beam, his footing unsteady. If he raised the iron rod to attack, he was afraid of being knocked into the abyss by the human-faced dove. He had good eyesight and quick hands. He immediately stuffed the iron rod into his claws and the human-faced dove screamed. , flapped his wings violently, and lifted Wei Shiqi into the air.
Wei Shiqi bet that the human-faced dove would throw him towards the cliff instead of the bottomless abyss of hell - if the fresh flesh and blood fell into the abyss, it would not be able to enjoy it - and sure enough, the human-faced dove took him with him He flew towards the cliff. Just as they were about to cross the abyss of hell, a strange snake suddenly jumped out of the mist, opened its bloody mouth, and bit off most of the human-faced dove's body. A fishy stench assaulted his nostrils, and blood poured down like rain. Wei Shiqi curled up his body, looked at the head of the strange snake, and kicked it hard, hitting the chin. He took advantage of the situation and threw himself diagonally towards the cliff. The iron rod was inserted into the rocks so hard that it was almost hanging in the air.
Looking at it carefully, I saw the strange snake coiled in the cave, sticking out half of its body. Its head was like a baldoo, its eyes glowed faintly red, its mouth was densely packed with sharp teeth, its lower jaw slowly wriggled, and it straightened its neck. The human-faced dove was swallowed into the belly. It glanced at Wei Shiqi several times, as if he thought he didn't have enough meat to fill the gap between his teeth, so he slowly retreated into the cave, and the mist rolled in, covering the entrance of the cave again.
Wei Shiqi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling still frightened. He looked up and saw only a narrow stone beam more than ten feet above his head. He groped on the cliff with his toes, and finally found a stone cave to stand on. He stood firm, grabbed the dead vine with one hand, and struggled to pull out the iron rod with the other hand.
He rested close to the cliff for a moment, then used an iron rod to make a few dents, then pulled the dead vines and climbed up little by little. After crawling four or five feet, a large lizard suddenly jumped out from beside him. Its whole body was covered with fine scales. It grinned at him, ready to pounce. Wei Shiqi couldn't laugh or cry, even such a little guy wanted to bully him. He picked up the iron rod and smashed it. The lizard moved quickly, its spines slipped aside, got into a stone crevice, and disappeared without a trace.
Wei Shiqi became curious, inserted the iron rod into the crack in the stone, and pried it hard a few times. His original intention was to widen the crack in the stone so that he could gain a foothold. Unexpectedly, he pried off a large loose stone, which rolled and fell into the mist. In the vast abyss of ghosts, it took a long time before I heard a slight "plop" sound, as if I had fallen into the pool.
There was a dark cave behind the rocks, where one person could bend down and walk. Wei Shiqi tentatively stretched out his hand. The cave was cool and fresh, like the cold current and ice and snow in early winter, and his spirit was suddenly lifted. .
Is it a trap or an opportunity? Do you want to go in and find out? While Wei Shiqi was hesitating, another human-faced dove flew up from under the abyss of the ghost gate and rushed toward him with a shrill scream. He had no other choice but to dive into the hole.
The human-faced dove bit hard at the entrance of the hole, stretched its neck, and stuck its head in. The hole was too small to use the Crazy Demon Stick Technique, so Wei Shiqi stabbed it hard with an iron rod, hitting the human-faced dove's left eye. The human-faced dove wailed, turned back and threw itself into the abyss, blood streaming from its eyes.
It was dark in front of him and he couldn't see anything. Wei Shiqi slowly moved his steps and sat down with his back against the stone wall without moving rashly. After a while, when all his strength was gone, Wei Shiqi pulled out a few dead vines, lit them with a fire sickle, and walked step by step into the cave.
After walking zigzag for a while, the cold gradually became stronger and pierced into the bones. The rocks on the four walls were gray-white and looked like piles of snow under the firelight. Wei Shiqi murmured in his heart. The aura of Guimen Yuanlihuo was so strong that it should be as warm as spring. Why is this place so cold? Is there something weird about it?
He became more cautious.
After another ten steps or so, I turned a corner and suddenly saw a stone chamber dug by manpower. In the middle, a skinny Taoist man sat on a futon. Two lines of words were carved with a sharp tool on the stone wall behind him - Snow Cave. Cave, Huang Longzi sat here.
The cold air was escaping from his body.
Countless familiar scenes flashed through his mind. Wei Shiqi breathed a long sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced. How lucky he was to be able to inherit the legacy of his predecessors. In his impression, only the protagonist deserved this. Encounter.
He was not in a hurry to check his income, but solemnly bowed to Huang Longzi's remains. He murmured something: "Senior has a good journey. His remains will be buried properly and buried in peace. The mantle of his predecessor will be passed down." The younger generation takes over and vows to carry forward the legacy of the older generation.
"You little kid, you're giving a salute to an old man, and what are you mumbling about?"
Wei Shiqi was taken aback and said in astonishment: "The Taoist Master is still alive?"
The old Taoist said "Hey" and said, "Of course I'm still alive. Can I talk to you if I'm dead?"
Wei Shiqi looked at the two lines of words on the stone wall, "Snow Cave Cave, Huang Longzi sat here." Then he looked at the old Taoist and asked, "Is the Taoist Senior Huang Longzi?"
"Yes, the old Taoist name is Huang Longzi."
"Isn't Senior Huang Longzi already sitting in this snow cave?"
The old Taoist smiled and said: "The old Taoist will not live long, so he carved those two lines of words and left them for posterity. If he really died, there would be no time to carve the words! You kid, you look very smart, but you have a wooden head. Not enlightened!"
