Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 42 Kunlun Wonderland
Well, forgot that the Coke was thrown at him!
Mo Chuan was a little speechless, and was about to explain, but Wei Lai moved to his lips and drank with his head held high.

One entrance of Coke.

His expression changed slightly, and the sensation of exploding in the taste buds was a wonderful taste that he had never tasted in his life.

Cold, sweet, straight to the nose.

Wei Lai put down the Coke in surprise, thinking, it would be great if the master could drink it.

Or, have the audacity to beg one to take it back for the master to taste?
"I said, your brain was kicked by a donkey? Everyone ran away, why did you come back?"

A complaint came, interrupting Wei Lai's wandering thoughts.

"Life is like dew, you should know the truth! If Xiaosheng leaves, how is he different from birds and beasts?"

Wei Lai put down the Coke and replied with a straight face.

Mo Chuan was speechless.

Although his life is short, he has seen many people. It's not like he has never seen bad people, but under the threat of death, he can resolutely and generously go to justice. To be honest, he has never seen them.

"Fellow Daoist, may I ask where this is?" Wei Lai looked curious.

"Where do you think this is?" Mo Chuanruo asked meaningfully.

Upon hearing this, Wei Lai looked around carefully, and subconsciously walked towards the brightest part of the sky.

That's the rooftop.

Before he got close, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Outside the clear glazed mirror surface, exquisite pavilions rise from the ground, like chiseled mountains.

What's more, the whole body is like crystal, shining brightly in the sun.

With his monk's eyesight, he could even see people's smoke in the three or five windows.

This scene shocked Wei Lai, and he was about to step forward to take a closer look...

Suddenly, his face changed suddenly.

I just felt a huge force suddenly came from between the heaven and the earth, squeezing and tearing his body frantically.

"Fellow Daoist, how does Xiaosheng feel that between heaven and earth..."

Wei Lai asked in astonishment, before he finished speaking, the world suddenly went dark.

A long sigh came faintly beside his ear.

"Outsiders are not welcome here..."

outsider?

While Wei Lai was puzzled, his vision immediately returned to normal, but the strange house had disappeared.

In its place was a barren mountain.

Looking around, where is the figure of Fellow Daoist Mingchen?

"This is... back?"

While Wei Lai's heart was throbbing, he suddenly felt something strange in his chest. He took it out and saw that it was the mother-child amulet bestowed on him by his master, which was burning hot.

He quickly activated it and waited in place.

Not long after, an elk suddenly came face to face among the bushes in the mountains.

"What happened here? Why did the Yousheng Zhenjun Talisman break?"

The elk stared at Wei Lai, but said something!

Wei Lai knew in his heart that this was the Master practicing Taoism with God, out of Yuanshen, shrinking thousands of miles, and coming with the body of a deer, he quickly cupped his hands and bowed:
"Disciple Wei Lai, I have met Master! Speaking back to Master, not long ago, this disciple ran into a thousand-year-old flying zombie in the Tuoyun Mountain area of ​​Jiangcheng..."

"Flying stiff for a thousand years? No wonder the Yousheng Zhenjun Talisman will be broken!"

The elk turned pale with fright, and looked around Wei Lai, seeing that the apprentice was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief:

"What happened, tell me quickly." The elk urged.

"Yes!"

Wei Lai quickly told the story of meeting Mo Chuan from beginning to end.

He summed up all his experiences in ghost marriages, cymbals, hidden coffins, and even the cave of great evil, but he described everything in detail when it came to visiting Lord Heijia.

Trying to recall Mo Chuan's every move.

Knowing the son is more like a teacher, the elk knows the disciple's mind, and listens carefully.

"...As soon as the thousand-year-old Flying Zombie Fang was born, he said the word 'Kunlun', and then Daoist Mingchen advised his disciples to leave, bluntly saying that he has a way to escape."

"The disciple's mind was intimidated by the flying stiffness, and he wanted to make ends meet, so he fled in a hurry."

When Wei Lai said this, his face was ashamed, but he faced Dao Xin directly, and continued to analyze his heart:
"Not long after the disciple escaped from the village, he deeply felt that his words and deeds were inconsistent, that he had insulted the teacher, and that he was no different from that bird or beast, so he turned around and returned to the village."

"Just entered the village, just happened to see the millennium flying stiff, wanting to suck the blood energy of fellow Taoist Ming Chen, in a fit of rage, he used the Nine Heavens God's thunder talisman."

"I don't want to, the thousand-year-old flying body is amazing, and it is not afraid of the thunder talisman, and it comes in a collision. At that time, the Blessing Saint and True Monarch Talisman collapsed like dust."

"The disciple thought that the time of death was approaching, and was just about to dissect the corpse and escape from the Yin God. Unexpectedly, in a whirl, he came to a... Xuanmiao house at the snap of his fingers!"

"House?"

Rao is Wei Lai's master's city mansion, and he was also surprised when he heard this.

"That's right, it's the house!"

"The house is about ten feet high and four feet wide. There are crystal beads on it. There is a black mirror directly in front of the disciple. The light can be used as a guide. There are several desks in the middle. Pens, ink, yellow paper, and inscriptions are messy. Scrolls of Taoism scriptures are on the ground. , randomly stacked."

Wei Lai closed his eyes, pointing with both hands, trying to recall the environment that was completely unfamiliar to him.

"Two feet away from the disciple's left hand, there is a silver-grey black iron cabinet. There are fluorescent lights in the cabinet, and the cold air gushes out. Fellow Daoist Mingchen took out two bamboo-shaped containers from it, drank one for himself, and gave one to the disciple."

"The bamboo container is crimson red, round and cold throughout, without any gaps. It is made of mysterious iron, with a round ring-shaped aluminum ring on it. You can get a small hole when you pull it apart. Fellow Daoist Mingchen called it Coke..."

"The disciple opened it, and there was a dark brown liquid gushing out..."

"When I drink it, my disciples feel cool and sweet, refreshed, refreshed all over the body, and have a clear air that rushes straight to the nose."

"..."

"Disciple asks Fellow Daoist Mingchen, what is this place?"

"Mingchen smiled and asked the disciple why?"

"The disciple followed the light and went to a glazed platform. When he looked far into the distance, he realized that the disciple was in a tall building of hundreds of feet. Outside the building, there were many square Qionglou and Yuyu, with windows but no doors, all decorated with glazed crystals, and even more massive. The pavilion is like a crystal, shining brightly under the sunlight, so don't look directly at it!"

"The disciple wanted to ask again, but suddenly felt that the world was secretly malicious, dragging and tearing, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in this barren mountain."

Wei Lai described it with exhaustive rhetoric, and when he talked about excitement, he danced with his hands and feet.

After finishing speaking, he finally opened his eyes and looked at Master expectantly.

"Master, where is that?"

The elk was speechless, and fell into a long silence. After a while, it opened its mouth slightly and said, "If my guess is right, it may be the legendary Kunlun Wonderland!"

Wei Lai's eyes widened in astonishment.

But the master said again: "Listen to what you said, that place is really weird and splendor! As a teacher, I have seen a lot, but I have never heard of such a mysterious place."

"Flying stiff for a thousand years, and bluntly talking about Kunlun, I'm afraid I have already seen some clues!"

"The most important thing is that when the teacher noticed that the Yousheng Zhenjun Talisman was broken, he was unable to activate the Son-Mother Talisman. Using the Tianyan Dao technique to deduce, you even jumped out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements."

"What? The disciple just now... is not in the Three Realms and Five Elements?" Wei Lai was shocked when he heard this.

"That's right! All these things can only be matched by the legendary Kunlun Wonderland! Even if it is not Kunlun Wonderland, it is probably a fairy cave created by a certain immortal with the technique of potting heaven."

The elk let out a long breath, and his mind fell into a great shock.

"Brother, disciple unexpectedly entered the fairyland by mistake?"

Wei Lai was like a bolt from the blue, his heart was surging and he couldn't calm down.

"But... then if it is Kunlun Wonderland, who is Fellow Daoist Mingchen?"

"Listen to what you said, there are countless pavilions in the world, and there are even more dazzling crystal buildings, but Mingchen is in a corner, and there is only one room in Guangsha, and the room is full of yellow paper fragments. It should be a fairy boy." .”

"This time I entered the world, or to understand the people's sentiments, or to enter the world for experience, or to accept the will of the immortals, there are other important tasks."

When the elk said this, he suddenly sighed:
"My teacher has always disliked your simple and pure temperament, and let you go into the world to experience and polish it. It didn't work out, but this temperament saved your life!"

"Since the thousand-year-old Fei Zang recognized Kunlun, he definitely wouldn't let you go. If he doesn't chase after you, it doesn't mean he can't kill you. But you went and came back, entered the fairy boy's eyes, and entered the fairyland. It's really... Take a peck, cause and effect! It's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Wei Lai hurriedly asked.

"Unfortunately, I didn't bring back a volume of the Taoist scriptures." The elk looked regretful.

"Fellow Daoist Mingchen protects the disciple's life, how can the disciple..."

Before Wei Lai could finish speaking, his expression suddenly fell down: "... If the disciple is so impudent to ask for it, it is impossible to say that Fellow Daoist Mingchen will really give the disciple a scroll."

The elk glanced at his apprentice, and teased, "Do you regret it?"

Wei Lai remained silent.

Facing the deep regret that had never appeared in the thousand years of flying zombies, it actually grew and spread in his heart at this time.

After that case, the Taoist scriptures that seemed to be piled up at random may not be the supreme and mysterious Taoism. If you can just ask for a copy, you will have the hope of longevity!

He missed the fairy fate that so many people could not dream of, even if he is innocent, he regretted it at this moment!

——Simple and pure does not mean he is stupid.

"It's useless to regret it. Waiting here. When the teacher's body comes over, I will go to experience the millennium flying zombie! Since Daoist Mingchen is a fairy boy from the fairy family, maybe he will invite his master from the same sect to subdue the demon."

After the elk finished speaking, the spirituality in his eyes suddenly lost.

It stared blankly at Wei Lai who suddenly appeared in front of him, and walked away in fright.

Wei Lai looked at the elk leaving in panic, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

Flying Zombie is still alive for thousands of years, and the fairy fate has not been lost!
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