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Seeing that death was imminent, under the stimulation of the critical moment, a familiar burning feeling appeared again, and a bloody rune suddenly rushed out from his head, and in an instant he hit Tang Susu's palm force head-on.
boom! There was a loud sound, and strong winds overflowed, causing the surrounding grass to uproot and fly away. Niu Youdao rolled backwards several times in shock, and finally stopped at the foot of the hillside.
The howling of the strong wind died down, and the fluttering grass fell to the ground.
"The Amulet of Transmission!" Luo Yuangong and Su Poqi muttered, looked at each other again, and then looked at Tang Susu, who had a dull look on his face.
Tang Susu's face darkened, and she had no intention of taking action again.
The Dharma-transmitting amulet is a unique skill of the Shangqing Sect. Only inner disciples can practice it, but not everyone can practice it. Only those who have considerable attainments in the formation of battles and the like can practice it. Another point is that generally no one will practice this technique, because it has no effect on themselves. It is purely a technique that consumes one's own cultivation to perfect others. The attempts during the cultivation process will consume a lot of cultivation, and the gain outweighs the loss.
At present, only Dong Guo Haoran of the Shangqing Sect can do this, not even the elders such as Luo Yuangong, which means that Dong Guo Haoran is indeed extraordinary in his formation attainments.
When I saw that Niu Youdao was protected by the Shangqing Sect's "Dharma Amulet", it was needless to say whether Niu Youdao was Dongguo Haoran's disciple. If Dongguo Haoran had not blessed the opponent with a clear mind, such a complicated technique would have been impossible. The law cannot be cast.
Niu Youdao shook his dazed head, slowly got up, stroked his chest to calm down his breath, and looked around at the complicated eyes staring at him. He had the urge to become angry, and especially wanted to scold Tang Susu for being such a bastard.
In the end, it was because this old woman was too fierce. A disagreement would be a fatal move, and she could be killed with a single palm. A good man would not suffer the immediate disadvantages, so he had to endure it and find a way to pass this level. After thinking for a while, he said nothing and walked back to Dong Guo Haoran's body. He pulled up the tattered curtain and covered it again. He picked up the rattan rope and hung it on his shoulders. He lifted the stretcher and dragged it back.
What's the meaning? Everyone was stunned.
When he found out that he was leaving, Su Po stepped out, stopped Niu Youdao, and asked, "Where are you going?"
Niu Youdao: "Sorry to bother you, I may have found the wrong place. [oM]" After that, he dragged the stretcher around him and continued to move forward through the weeds and thorns.
Everyone felt a childishness, and they could understand it, after all, they were teenagers who hadn't grown up yet.
Su Po glanced at Tang Susu and tilted his head to apologize.
Tang Susu turned her head aside, her expression cold and cold, and she had no intention of apologizing.
Su Po had no choice but to step aside and stop Niu Youdao again, and sighed: "It was a misunderstanding just now, you are not looking in the wrong place."
"We found the wrong one. I want to take the master home." Niu Youdao insisted and dragged the stretcher around him again.
These stubborn words made people inexplicably feel a sense of sadness. Not far away, Tang Yi, who looked like a fairy, couldn't bear it and hesitated to speak. However, since the elders of the sect were here, it was not her turn to make any decision.
Su Po stretched out his hand and pressed it on Niu Youdao's shoulder, making it difficult for Niu Youdao to move. He gently persuaded: "Yes, this is the Shangqing Sect, come with us!" He smoothly took off Niu Youdao's shoulder. stretcher.
Niu Youdao dug his hands into his left and right sleeves and hugged them to his chest. He was wearing a torn cotton jacket and torn shoes with his toes exposed. He smelled fishy. He had a bamboo tube hanging on his waist and a hatchet in his hand. He was dirty without knowing it. He looked up at the sky with a stinky face, looking like he didn't want to pay attention to anyone.
Is this because you don’t know how ugly you are? Su Po was a little dumbfounded, so he made a move, and two disciples came over and grabbed Niu Youdao's arms from left to right.
"What do you want to do?" Niu Youdao looked around and screamed repeatedly.
The two disciples ignored him, flew him towards the forest, and left directly.
Su Po then recruited two more disciples to carry Dong Guo Haoran's body away.
After asking the other disciples to retreat, only three elders were left on the scene. At this time, Luo Yuangong said to Tang Susu: "Junior sister, what you just did was a little too much."
Tang Susu said coldly: "This kid is obviously talking nonsense. I don't know who sent the spy."
Luo Yuangong: "How do you explain the Dharma amulet?"
Tang Susu frowned and argued: "Do you think his conversation sounds like a villager in the mountains?"
Luo Yuangong: "This can be verified slowly, so as not to rush into murder without listening to the explanation. Are you afraid that he will become the head of the Shangqing Sect?"
Tang Susu avoided his gaze and said lukewarmly: "Second Senior Brother, you are overthinking. Dongguo Haoran has many disciples, and no one can take the position of leader."
Luo Yuangong shook his head gently: "Dong Guo led all his disciples out, and now only one body has come back. I'm afraid the situation is similar to that of Tang Mu. As long as there is a survivor, Dong Guo will not hesitate to cast the Dharma amulet on an outsider. It’s not this kid’s turn to bring his body back, I’m afraid it’s just because there’s no other way, so I don’t believe you don’t have a clue.”
Tang Susu pointed in the direction of Shangqing Sect and said in a deep voice: "If this is true, according to the sect rules, are senior brothers prepared to let this unknown boy take charge of Shangqing Sect?"
Luo Yuangong shouted in a deep voice: "Then you shouldn't do this. Do you think other disciples are fools? Do you think everyone can't see your intentions? Why did Tang Mu recruit all the inner disciples to bear witness before he died? No. Is it to prevent someone from tampering with his will? What will everyone think if you do this? Can you bear the charge of murdering the leader? Even if someone else becomes the leader, how can you convince the public if the name is not justified? Do you want the Shangqing Sect to leave a source of civil strife? Stupid!"
Tang Susu had a sullen face and was speechless...
Niu Youdao, who was soaking in the hot spring in the mountain, squinted his eyes and looked at ease. Thinking back on his experiences these days, he felt like he was in a dream. A few days ago, he was still in the mysterious tomb underground palace, and in the blink of an eye he was in this world, and was here again. When I got here, the road ahead was still confusing, I didn’t know anything, and I didn’t know what else was waiting for me.
My thoughts returned to the detailed questions and answers before taking a bath. I combed through it carefully and felt that there should be no flaws, so I felt relieved.
When he walked out of the valley after bathing, he had already washed himself, changed into a Qingzong gray gown, and tied his long hair into a ponytail behind his head.
The key is that I have never had such long hair before, nor have I worn it in a bun, so I don’t know how to do it.
Three sword-carrying disciples were waiting for him outside the valley. Niu Youdao had already contacted them before. The leader was a fair and elegant man with an arrogant expression named Song Yanqing, and the other two were named Chen Guishuo and Xu Yitian. , the latter two seemed to be quite flattering to Song Yanqing, calling him affectionate, senior brother and so on.
These three people were sent by the Shangqing Sect to look after him, Niu Youdao.
Seeing Niu Youdao coming out, everyone seemed surprised and couldn't help but look up and down a few more times.
In short, a man needs clothes and a horse needs a saddle. Niu Youdao's physical embryo is not bad. Coupled with the Taoist inner being, the dirty mountain village boy has become more elegant and free and easy.
Walking up to the three of them, Niu Youdao tugged on his new clothes and asked, "Can you tell me, I want to see the leader!"
This was already the first time he had asked to see the leader Tang Mu, and the tasks assigned by Dongguo Haoran had not yet been completed.
Song Yanqing's eyes flashed with disdain, "Is the leader something you can meet whenever you want? Be honest and follow us."
"Let's go!" Chen Guishuo and Xu Yitian both reached out and pushed Niu Youdao on the back.
Niu Youdao, who was staggering after being pushed, didn't know how he had offended these three people. Anyway, he had no good looks or good words to say to him from the beginning.
Caught between three people, they came all the way to the foot of a steep cliff and meandered up the zigzag stone steps. Walking halfway up the mountain, Niu Youdao was attracted by the magnificent building on the cliff opposite. Judging from the size of the surrounding buildings, it must be the important place of the Shangqing Sect.
Climbing to the top, I saw a quiet and simple courtyard. On the edge of the cliff outside the courtyard, an old peach tree had strong roots and branches. The branches were pink in color, as bright as the clouds. The flowers were broken by the wind and the fallen flowers were falling. The peach blossoms were so beautiful that Niu Youdao was attracted again and exclaimed: "Peach blossoms can bloom in this season?"
Chen Guishuo, who was following behind him, chuckled, "Have you never seen it before? This peach tree has grown for more than a thousand years and has become a spirit. Later, the ancestor who came here to establish the sect cut off its wisdom root. It just stands there ordinary. In the early years, the peach trees would bloom and wither, but after the wisdom roots were cut off, the flowers would not bloom. For hundreds of years, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, they will always be as bright as the clouds, like a corolla and canopy, which is a wonder of the Shangqing Sect. . ”
Niu Youdao was surprised when he heard this, but Song Yanqing snorted, "What nonsense are you talking to him about."
Chen Guishuo looked embarrassed and shut up.
When he arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, Niu Youdao looked up and saw three vigorous characters engraved on the lintel: Peach Blossom Land!
Song Yanqing stopped at the door, mouthed inwardly and said: "This is Uncle Dongguo's place of cultivation. You can live here for the time being. You are not allowed to run around without permission, otherwise you may have your legs broken. Do you understand?"
Niu Youdao frowned and said: "Master asked me to meet the leader before he died..."
"Come in!" Xu Yitian grabbed his collar, almost threw him in, and then closed the door.
Niu Youdao, who almost fell down and managed to stabilize himself, was a little angry. He rushed to the door and opened it, saying angrily: "What do you mean, do you treat me as a prisoner?"
Song Yanqing turned around and sneered: "Don't make trouble. If you accidentally slip and fall off the cliff, no one will cry out for you." The threat in his words was very strong. It was not only a threat, but also actual actions. He walked slowly. Come over.
"The weather is nice!" Niu Youdao looked up at the sky, boom! He closed the door smoothly.
The man behind the door showed murderous intent, and the people in his previous life called him Taoist. The word 'Taoist' is not a vegetarian in the world.
"Haha! You're quite sensible..." The laughter of three people came from outside the door.
Niu Youdao took a deep breath and quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, quickly calmed down, forced himself to change into an appreciative mood, and ignored the ridicule outside. I walked around and admired the courtyard with my hands folded, and found that the courtyard with its cloisters and cornices was simple, quiet and elegant. It was very nice. It was a rare place of elegance and tranquility, and my mood also calmed down.
In the middle of the courtyard is a huge tree, surrounded by an altar. There is a bracket on the altar, and a long sword is horizontally placed on the altar.
Niu Youdao walked over, held the hilt of the sword and gently pulled it out. The cold light gradually took it out of the sheath. He swung the sword freely, then held it horizontally in front of his eyes. He looked at the figure in the sword and murmured to himself, "The mountains are high, the road is far away and the pit is deep. Three feet of green Feng is still in the peach blossom garden!",.