mad fairy

Chapter 63 Clay Buddha Statue
"Whoa."

Mudi, a strange whisper sounded from Chenghuo's ears.

The sound was like the low growl of some kind of wild beast, or like an unknown god whispering in the ear.

At first glance, it sounded like it was coming from the sky.

But after listening carefully, it seems to come from the bottom of people's heart.

All in all, it's indescribably weird.
In addition, accompanied by the sound of 'wow', there was also a strange sense of wriggling in the living body.

This creeping sensation is like an unspeakable monster.

It lurks in the living blood, under the flesh tissue, and even in the mind.

And as time goes on, this creepiness will continue to intensify.

Sensing that something was getting more and more wrong, he turned to Tieniu and asked, "Brother Niu, do you think there is something moving on my body?"

"Moving? What do you mean?" Tieniu said with a puzzled look on his face, "You look quite normal."

Survival looked at Yuan Xiujie again.

The latter also puzzled and said, "I don't see any problem."

Survival put his hand on his chest, and really didn't feel any movement
So, all that just now was just an illusion?
Survival continued: "What about the sound? Did you hear some weird sounds just now?"

"No." Yuan Xiujie shook his head and said, "I only heard you talking."

Tieniu said with a concerned face: "Success, are you alright?"

"It should be fine." Sheng Sheng's answer was a little uncertain.

The strangeness came and went quickly.

Just talking with Tieniu and Yuan Xiujie, the strange feeling in Chenghuo's body disappeared.

So he ignored this moment for now, and turned to Tie Niu and said, "Brother Niu, can you leave now?"

Tieniu tried to stand up from the ground, and took two steps back and forth: "You can walk, but the medicinal power of the Xinxin Pill in your body has not been completely dissipated."

"So if we encounter 'Ancient Immortal' again, we can only help you deal with it."

Dealing with 'Ancient Immortal' is not difficult.

In contrast, Chenghuo is more concerned about the 'Xu Xin Dan': "Speaking of which, that old bald donkey Wu Sheng gave you the Xu Xin Dan, what exactly is it?"

Tieniu replied: "A kind of elixir that can alleviate the torment of the 'power of pain', each one can last for about a month."

"As for the specific refining method and what materials are used to refine it, then I don't know."

As he said that, there was a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Actually, I can also vaguely feel that there is something wrong with the soothing pill Wu Sheng gave me, but the unrefined 'power of pain' is really tormenting. So even if I know there is something wrong with Xu Xindan, I can only bite the bullet and eat it."

Chenghuo nodded and continued: "Then how did you and Wusheng meet?"

"It's a long story," Tieniu recalled: "After I guarded the graves of people in our village for a year, I thought about going out to learn art from a teacher."

"But then I discovered that, except for you and me, other monks cultivate by absorbing the 'power of pain'."

"Then in order to break through to a higher level, I began to switch to 'Power of Pain'."

"And then, because no one pointed me out, I accidentally absorbed the 'power of pain' that didn't belong to me."

"After several twists and turns in the end, I came to the boundary of Leizhou. I also met Wu Sheng, a small Buddhist, and got the Xinxin Pill from him to relieve the torment of the 'power of pain' in my body."

Speaking of this, Tieniu couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Although Wu Sheng wanted to harm me on purpose, I have to say that without his heart-relief pill, I might not have been able to make it all the way here."

"After that, I will meet you in the blood forest."

During the conversation, Survival did not forget to check Wusheng's storage bag carefully.

In the storage bag, apart from some coins, clothes, and the tin staff that Wu Sheng took out and used before, there was only a half-meter-high Buddha statue made of clay.

This statue looks familiar.
Chenghuo Chong Tieniu and Yuan Xiujie said: "Do you still remember that Wusheng buried a clay Buddha statue outside the blood forest before?"

"Remember, what's the matter?" Tieniu asked strangely, "Wu Sheng and others are already dead, why do you care about that Buddha statue?"

Because of the incident of the Buddha's descendants in Guyang City, Shenghuo has never had a good impression of Buddha statues.

He frowned immediately and said, "I always feel that there is a big problem with the Buddha statue that Wu Sheng buried. We'd better bleed into the woods as soon as possible, and go to see the Buddha statue first."

In the blood forest.

Not long after Shenghuo, Tieniu, and Yuan Xiujie left, the blood tree suspected to be transformed by the 'Ancient Immortal' suddenly had eyes inexplicably.

These eyes grow on the trunk of the blood tree, making the blood tree seem to come alive suddenly.

It stared at the direction where Survival was waiting for people to leave, as if thinking about something.
...

Outside the blood forest.

At the same time that Shenghuo and the others left the blood forest, there was a crack in the ground where Wu Sheng had previously buried the clay Buddha statue.

Not long after, a clay figurine whose whole body was made of mud slowly crawled out of the gap.

The clay figurine looked like the old monk Wu Sheng who had just died.

Wu Sheng, who crawled out of the ground, glanced at the direction of the blood forest, with a strong look of fear in his eyes.

After being resurrected, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickly left this place in just a few vertical leaps.
Not long after that.

Survival, Tieniu, and Yuan Xiujie walked out of the blood forest.

Looking at the inexplicably many potholes on the ground, Cheng Huo faintly felt something bad: "This pit should be the place where Wusheng buried the Buddha statue before."

"But the problem is that the clay Buddha statue is gone." Tieniu said strangely: "So, the Buddha statue buried by the old bald donkey ran away with his long legs?"

"Hard to say."

Survival was uncertain: "I suspect that this is a means used by the little Buddhist to convey messages. The Buddha statue is probably used to repay the little Buddhist after enlightenment of life and death."

Tieniu worried: "Aren't we going to be retaliated by the little Buddhists?"

"It's hard to say."

Survival calmly analyzed: "But in any case, Ruyun City is the site of Daoism after all. Daoism and Buddhism, big and small, have always been at odds with each other, so we go back to Ruyun City to hide, and we should be able to avoid being attacked by small Buddhists to a certain extent." Make trouble."

"That makes sense." Tieniu nodded in agreement.

After taking the sap of the blood tree and solving the torment caused by the 'power of pain', Iron Bull is now able to perfectly control the spiritual power in his body.

The spiritual power in his body no longer overflowed.

This makes him look no different from ordinary people, and he will no longer be regarded as a 'demon'.

The three of them flew with their imperial weapons and rushed back to the Beixian Mountain Station in Ruyun City in less than an hour.

Seeing Shenghuo and his group, Zhong Ran walked out of the hall.

She looked at Tieniu and said in a daze, "Dare to ask who is this?"

Tie Niu clasped his fists at Zhong Ran and said politely, "I'm Xia Cheng, I've met fellow Taoists."

Zhong Ran has a strange expression.

Chenghuo hurriedly explained: "Actually, my real name is Chenghuo, and Tieniu is the pseudonym I used before."

It is not uncommon for monks to hide their identities with false names, so Zhong Ran was only stunned for a second or two before reacting.

There was a hint of panic in her tone: "Let's not talk about this now, friend Tie Cheng, my father is dying, he said he wants to see you before he dies."

Can't do it?
Survival was startled when he heard the words.

——Although the death of the head of Beixian Mountain was beyond his expectation, it was within reason.

After all, Master Zhong's Taoist heart has been broken since his visit to the ancient Buddha relics, and his life expectancy is approaching. Whether he will die or not is only a matter of time.

"Oh, let's go!"

Chenghuo sighed softly, followed Zhong Ran and walked towards the head of Zhong.

Tieniu and Yuan Xiujie followed closely behind.

(End of this chapter)