With Li Muyetai’s uncompromising temperament cultivation in front of him, it would not be too surprised to see a dead person come back to life in front of him, but at this moment, what he saw was actually what he had seen before during his adventure in Eastern Siberia. The undead god! Is there any reason not to be surprised.
The thing was lying there, wearing a red lama robe on the upper body, naked and naked on the lower body, although it looked like a human leg, it was densely covered with green lin, and its body was bent with breathing, and it looked a bit hard. This thing is human rather than human, it is not clear whether it is a prehistoric creature or an alien. Li Muye is a master of art, and after all he has seen the same kind of this thing, so under full guard, he still chose to watch it closely.
I didn't see clearly until I got to the front, and the upper body of this thing was still personal. Vaguely described as a bald old man who is black and thin. This person seems to be undergoing or has just experienced some kind of abnormality, and is still suffering from great pain at this moment, with a low painful moan in his mouth and nose.
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The undead god before was probably a stranger from the Arctic Circle, half human and half weird. But that is what they are born with. And this one is obviously undergoing some kind of evolution, and it hasn't been completed yet. He lay there, it seemed that the power to open his eyes was gone, and there were weird whirring noises in his throat and nostrils, and he looked very weak, far from the rumored monster that would appear to be horrible, wind, rain and thunder and lightning.
Li Muye looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered that he had heard from Lao Ye before that there was a secret technique of Fengshui transforming dragons in the Kunlun Profound Gate. It is said that after death, the corpse is wrapped with Yuegan cloth and Jiangyaolong mud. What is particular about is one layer of dragon mud and one layer of cloth. After covering a full nine layers, it is buried upside down in the Fengshui dragon cave. A few years later, he will be able to return to the ancestors, Hualongxiu, and grow up to be fruitful. The mystery of words is the mystery of Feng Shui that has existed in ancient times and cannot be verified by textual research.
The so-called lunar cloth is a cloth spun from the fluff of a giant white bat. This bat only appears in countries around the equator. It is as large as a fox and appears at night. It especially likes to whine at the moon when the moon is full. Hence the name Ganyue flying fox. When the white hair on the chest is especially special, it is called lunar cloth when it is used for spinning and weaving. When mixed with Jiangyaolong mud, it will eventually evolve into a kind of keratinous substance over time.
When he was young, Brother Xiaoye had personally seen other people’s tombs being dug up by the construction team who repaired the reservoir. As a result, they dug up a large dragon horn carp. Some alchemists ran to say that the carp could not be eaten when they heard about it, but the construction team’s The leader did not believe in evil, and he just ordered the cook to kill the fish and eat the meat. As a result, the heavy rain that night caused a flash flood. The camp of the engineering team was washed down and buried by the flash flood, and the fish-killing cook and the commanding leader were buried in it.
At that time, the construction site was in the mountains near my home, and many children ran to see the excitement. Li Muye still remembers being beaten by Li Muyuan's ears because of this. The alchemist who had previously persuaded not to eat carp was caught by the police station for questioning. Afterwards, there were rumors that the carp was transformed from a human corpse, originally meant to transform into a dragon, but because the mountains and rivers changed their capacity, they broke the geomantic feng shui. , So it only turned into a dragon-horned carp, which has survived for a long time, has a little power of mind, and has the talent to call the wind and rain.
Although Xiaoye was not good at school, he was also a new-age boy with five stresses, four beauty and three love, and a comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical education, and art. He sneered at this kind of feudal superstition. So I have forgotten that thing long ago. Now that I have seen the secrets of the rivers and lakes that have been passed down for three thousand years on the other side of the world, I am no longer too unfamiliar with the scientific phenomenon of returning to ancestors.
This tantric monk seems to be performing a mysterious magic technique similar to the secret technique of transforming dragons, wanting to change his physical constitution to strive for a longer life, or to evolve to a higher level of life. Unfortunately, only halfway through, I was hit by myself. Seeing his ghostly appearance, he can't make much waves for the time being. Li Muye calmly continued to observe the situation inside the fifth-story stone tower.
Compared with the four floors below, there is an extra cabinet in the tower. The door is open. You can see many sandalwood boxes inside. Almost all of them have open lids. They exude a refreshing fragrance of medicine, so you don’t have to go closer. Distinguish, you can also imagine that all the top mountain treasures in full bloom inside.
This is really not as good as it came early. There are many strange flowers and plants on the Tibetan plateau, and Li Muye thinks that the things here must be rare treasures. Previously, it was extremely exhausted when transforming the Divine Dao Force on the fourth layer. At this moment, I was feeling empty in my abdomen, so I just grabbed two handfuls and threw the seeds in my mouth and chewed them.
"No, don't eat!" The monk struggling to open his eyes suddenly, said: "It's no good for you to eat."
Li Muye ignored him, and while chewing a large golden cordyceps that was full of golden food and full of fluids, he asked, "Are you a master of heart sounds? What's your situation?"
"I have a severe skin disease. Those herbs are what I use to treat the disease." Monk Xinyin nodded and watched Li Muye continue to stuff his hard-earned possessions into his mouth, anxiously. He was dripping blood and said, "Don't eat anymore, it will be fatal."
Li Muye ate the insects, herbs and flowers in his hand, clapped his hands, and said, "I thought I needed to fight you, but now it seems unnecessary." Then he said, "Introduce myself. My name is Li Muye. It's half a year. The woman who opened the Crypt of the Shrine is my mother, who made a special trip to meet you today."
"Are you Chen Miao's son?" His heart sounded black and red, and the color of his face seemed to darken. He looked at Li Muye in surprise and asked, "Are you here to find my revenge?"
Li Muye said: "I'm here to find the truth. If it's just for revenge, I won't come to you first. I want to know what happened when my mother was here. Why do you, a master, help? Schroeder went to kill her together? Why did you become such a ghost?"
"You have a lot of questions, I need to answer them one by one."
"Then first talk about why you became such a ghost." Li Muye sneered: "Don't say you have any skin disease, otherwise don't blame me for peeling off your scales!"
"You really deserve to be her son." Monk Xinyin said with a look of compassion on his face, and said frankly: "It's just like your mother. It seems like it's impossible not to tell you the truth. I'm practicing one. This kind of Xuanmen Fangshu, you can return to your ancestors and evolve into dragons when you reach the highest level."
"It looks a bit interesting." Li Muye said: "However, the Dragon Transformation technique of the Xuanmen is that the vitality of the body is cut off and then the life is extinct. Come back from the dead, you are alive and well, what are you tossing about with this? By the way, you old bald man is not an honest person, just now you want to replace me with some renunciation technique. He looks like a good monk."
"Don’t get me wrong." The heart sound was obviously more energetic, and he struggled to sit up from the ground, and said: "The old monk was never malicious before. He just wanted to hear about the guests entering the tower, so he wanted to see what kind of heroes he was. ."
"And then I created a fantasy and a fake personality that claims to be my evil thoughts?" Li Muye smiled and said: "Old monks, each other is stunned and dirty. You are better than me at best. I've only eaten cordyceps for decades. If you want to say it is despicable and shameless, I am still a little bit free. If you are not bachelor, I will have to use some disrespectful methods against you."
"Don't, don't, the old monk can't help you toss about this old bone." Xinyin looked at Brother Xiaoye who was approaching with a smile, and quickly waved his hand and said, "The old monk is just telling the truth. I got a biochemical provided by Schroeder. The medicine, which contains medicines that can change the genes of the Eastern peoples, will evolve and return to the ancestors after being injected, and gain the same power as the ancient mythical figures. I prepare these herbs to replenish physical strength and prevent accidents."
"That's why you helped Schroeder and betrayed my mother?" Li Muye asked.
"I'm also very sad about your mother's old monk. Although she used me back then, she still respects me as a teacher." Monk Xinyin said: "That incident was entirely caused by the demon of Schroeder. But your mother is actually responsible. The old monk had persuaded her not to try to open the shrine. There are many secrets in this world. The fate of every nation in the contemporary era was set three hundred years ago, in an attempt to go against the sky. The result of the change of fate was only... ”
"Change your fate against the sky?" Li Muye interrupted him and asked, "Who is this day? Is Schroeder?"
Monk Xinyin shook his head and said: "The old monk doesn't know. I say this is just a metaphor. Since you can come here, of course you should also have an understanding of the truth of the world. It is not me who knows Schroeder's ability and what he is going to do. If it can be stopped, since he has come to the door, how can the old monk, He De, dare to refuse?"
Li Muye didn’t care about his begging for mercy, smiled sullenly, and continued to ask: “My mother found the secret key to opening the crypt of the sacred palace here back then. This matter should be very secret. There will be too many, how did Schroeder know?"
Monk Xinyin looked stiff, and immediately realized what Li Muye was suspicious, and quickly explained: "Mr. Li, don’t get me wrong. The old monk has never betrayed Lingtang. Although the old monk did not dare to offend Schroder, could he dare to openly attack Lingtang? Chen Miao's ability and influence are not under Schroeder's. The old monk just wants to live here for a worldly free life. If it is not necessary, how can he be involved in the dispute between the two."
"It wasn't you who said it." Li Muye said, "My mother went into the mountain alone, if someone who knew the inside story passed on the inside information..." Without finishing speaking, he suddenly thought of a possibility, and suddenly stopped. Don't say it.
"As seen by the old monk, this incident was passed on by your mother herself." The monk Xinyin witty guessed the reason why Li Muye kept silent, and said with great heart: "You are a mother and son, you should know that Lingtang has always acted meticulously. Spicy, the old monk who is outside the world, after all, it’s not necessary to have a mentor and apprenticeship with her, why bother to stand in the team and choose the side to frame her?"
"You also said that." Li Muye looked at him blankly, and for a long time, finally nodded and asked: "It seems that you have nothing else to say?"
PS: There is one more at half past eleven. (End of this chapter)