The Imperial Preceptor of Great Sui Dynasty

Chapter 882: Xiang Liu

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Coming to this new world that is changing with each passing day, the originally bored scholar finally feels like he has found some fun.

It would be quite interesting to play tricks on this evil god. Once this thought came to his mind, he could not get rid of it.

By the way, I also want to see how long I can keep away all kinds of ferocious beasts in the mountains and seas after I have the immortal status. If it only takes half a minute, it would be a bit embarrassing.

In the flickering flames, he spoke a few more words to Yanzhi, then Lu Liangsheng closed his eyes and recalled the paintings of Xiangliu and Jiuying in the "Illustrated Records of Mountains and Seas". He curled the corners of his lips, put down the tea, spread his hands, and revealed that the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were suspended in front of him.

He sat up straight, brushed aside his wide sleeves, reached out to hold the brush, dipped it in ink, hugged his sleeves and started writing on the white scroll, slowly outlining with dots of blue ink.

"Yamata Torochi..."

"Honorable ancient gods..."

“… Please accept my offering.”

A cool breeze blew, wandering in the cave. The bonfire standing on the brazier stand swayed gently. Over there, more than a dozen voices kept chanting. Yanzhi sat up on the wooden chair and looked at the outline drawn by the scroll with wide eyes.

Lu Liangsheng occasionally put down his brush and carefully recalled his memories. He reached out to take a sip of the tea beside him, then picked up the brush again based on the painting in his memory and continued to outline along the contours.

In the mountains and forests, in the green puddles, a long body meanders into the swamp. The tip of the pen moves to draw out black scales and a white belly. The body spreads over the mountains. The wrist shakes lightly to point out the endless stars. Nine giants draw a dragon-shaped human face. Looking up at the stars and the moon in the sky, under the head, nine necks are on one body, surrounded by clouds and smoke.

"That's it. If I draw the real thing, it will be difficult to end it."

As if speaking to Yanzhi beside him, Lu Liangsheng put away his brush, exhaled lightly, and gently stroked the scroll.

The hemp rope talisman wrapped around the huge rock suddenly shook, and Yamada Jiu felt an extremely cold wind blowing on his face. He was delighted and hurriedly placed the two offerings in front of the huge rock. As he looked at the huge rock with a surging emotion, on the rock wall on one side, the flickering firelight illuminated several shadows that slowly rose.

In the air that ordinary people cannot see, Lu Liangsheng watched the scroll sink into it as the fresh air sank into it. The mountains, rivers, and forests showed their true colors, and ripples appeared in the swamp. The nine-headed giant monster, half of its body submerged in the swamp, moved. Its black scales gradually turned green, and smoke and clouds floated around its body. As if they were in sync, Lu Liangsheng seemed to be connected with the giant monster, creating a kind of fusion, and a faint feeling that he could control it at will.

The next second, he put two fingers together to gather divine power, and slowly touched the eyes of the middle head of the nine-headed giant monster, and a pair of eyeballs appeared.

"open!"

In an instant, the scroll made a sound, and several low roars and hisses intertwined, like the sounds of snakes, insects and birds suddenly rang out from the painting, and a biting cold wind blew. At this moment, the group of people kneeling in front of the huge rock shuddered together, raised their heads in confusion, and looked at the rock in front of them.

Then, he instinctively turned his eyes to look in the direction where the wind was coming from, and saw several long black shadows with nine heads entangled on the wall of the cave rising from the ground and gradually becoming huge.

Yamada Hato opened and closed his mouth slightly, looked at the huge rock in front of him, and then looked at the dark shadow on the cave wall on the other side.

"Isn't it here? Why did you go there?"

He hurriedly went to get the offerings and wanted to put them back on the cliff, but half of the offerings on the ground had disappeared. The old man rubbed his eyes hurriedly, and saw two streams of black smoke interweaving, continuously absorbing spiritual energy.

At this moment, the bodyguard who was kneeling behind him suddenly said, "President, something is wrong. That black shadow... why does it have nine heads?"

"Yeah, according to rumors, Yaqi has eight heads and eight tails, right?"

"Could it be that after all these years, another one has grown?!"

As he was speaking, Yamada Haoya felt strange about the sound, and when he looked over, the ground beneath him suddenly shook, and gravel and dust from the dome above rustled down. The huge rock that had been standing there suddenly cracked, and the cracks spread out with a series of "crackling" sounds.

boom!

A huge rock fell from the top of the mountain and hit the group not far away. The bodyguards were so scared that the blood drained out of their faces and they hurriedly stood up to pull the wheelchair.

"President, this cave is about to collapse!"

"Push the president away quickly..."

Someone hadn't finished speaking yet and was waving and shouting at them. The next second, he was hit by a huge rock. In an instant, only one foot was left exposed, and sticky blood slowly flowed out through the cracks in the stone.

The remaining people did not dare to delay, nor did they take the offerings. They pushed Yamadajiu, who was still looking back, and ran towards the outside of the cave. Behind them, pieces of broken rocks fell, completely blocking the cave. When more than ten people ran out of the cave breathlessly, they still did not dare to stop and ran a little further. When they felt safe, they fell to the ground with sweat all over their faces, breathing heavily, and did not care about the donkey and the person not far away.

He looked at the mountain over there with smoke and dust with lingering fear. With a loud rumbling sound, it slowly collapsed. In his sight, the mountain rumbled loudly. Before he could come to his senses, a huge slender snake body broke through the rocks and rushed out. The excited old man below jumped off the wheelchair to the ground, knelt down and worshiped the snake body with his hands clasped. However, the next moment, there were several more loud noises, and seven green long bodies with giant giants rushed into the night sky together.

The moment the eight huge, hornless, snake-shaped heads stretched their necks and opened their mouths wide towards the stars and the moon, their hoarse and strange roars shook the whole world.

“Roar—”

“It’s… it’s Yaqi… it’s him…” The old man was so excited that he was speechless. He grabbed the grass on the ground with both hands, trying to crawl forward, and shouting.

"I am Yamada Hato... I am your offering. Look here... Yaki... Great God... Please grant me unparalleled divine power. I am willing to serve you and obey your orders!!"

However, just as the old man cried out, there were several louder noises in succession in his ears, the ears of the bodyguards around him, the Taoist priest in the distance, and the old donkey. His hearing was instantly lost, and all he could hear was a series of buzzing sounds.

Behind the eight long bodies, the collapsed mountains and broken rocks exploded with a loud bang, and slender figures broke through the rocks and rushed straight into the night sky, with fluttering beards and dragon heads and human faces. In the eyes of the people below, they looked like nine giant heads.

Before everyone could react to what was happening, the first eight heads that came out subconsciously turned in the direction and raised their eyes.

Then… what caught their eyes were nine huge mouths filled with densely packed fangs. They bit down with a bang, one at a time, and instantly bit the neck of Yaqi. They tore and swung it madly, and bit off the thick long neck. Blood and broken scales flew everywhere, covering the entire mountain.

Amid the noise that shook the entire mountain, a short black shadow was thrown into the night sky with a "Wow!" sound above the wildly swinging snake neck, leaving a long trajectory.

It was the Toad Taoist who had just entered the cave.