At the beginning of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I can transfer experience

Chapter 77 Poisonous Mist
In the abbot's monastery, the first of all the monasteries gathered here.

"Everyone, let's take a look at this." The abbot didn't talk nonsense, but directly handed the bees to everyone, and the bees were passed one by one in everyone's hands.

Seeing the words engraved on the bee, the expressions on everyone's faces became surprised and uncertain.

The abbot knew that everyone was confused and said: "This bee just appeared in my room. It was dead when it appeared. I suspect that someone deliberately sent us a message."

That crashing sound was unlikely to be caused by the bees themselves. The messenger bees were specially trained by the Buddha Temple to carry messages. How could they be so blind and hit to death?
"Brother Abbot, do you suspect that this is the magic sect's method? Are you deliberately sending this information to induce us?" a leader asked.

Before the abbot could speak after hearing this, a monk shook his head and said, "It's impossible. I think the handwriting on it is indeed that of Brother Kongshan."

"Yes, the handwriting is in Kongshan's name, Junior Brother Kongmu, it seems that you need to go down the mountain this time."

Although we don’t know what happened to Kongshan specifically, Kongshan’s second summons clearly stated that he wanted Kongmu to come down from the mountain, so he naturally had his intentions.

Kong Mu is a short but relatively strong monk. When he heard the abbot's words, he nodded and said, "Yes."

Then the abbot gave a few more instructions, and everyone left. Not far away, Chen Shuai watched everyone disperse, his figure gradually disappearing into the darkness.

When he returned to his residence, Chen Shuai did not fall asleep immediately. He was still thinking about the words he saw on the wings of the bee.

"Uncle Kongshan said they were surrounded by poisonous fog, why did they name them Uncle Kongmu?"

After thinking for a moment, Chen Shuai guessed that Kong Shan thought that Kong Mu had the means to deal with the Demon Sect, so he let Kong Mu go down the mountain.

"I remember that Uncle Kongmu practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, which is an external skill. Could it be said that the poisonous mist is only effective for true essence warriors, but not for horizontal refining warriors?"

It seems that only this explanation can explain why Kong Shan asked Kong Mu to go down the mountain for rescue.

After thinking about it, Chen Shuai relaxed a lot. He looked at the night outside the window. Although Kong Mu brought not many people this time, they were all elites of the real generation. There must be two groups of people to rescue Kong Shan and the others. Bar.

Shaking his head to dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind, Chen Shuai slowly stood up.

……

Swamp land.

The miasma is pervasive and the poisonous fog is rampant.

No one dared to go deeper inside, the miasma inside was getting heavier and heavier, and even the Condensing Pill Realm warriors could not withstand the erosion of the miasma for a long time.

rustling.

Everyone found a place to stop, not planning to move forward.

However, the sounds of shuttles ringing around from time to time made everyone's nerves tense.

Until now, they had not fully seen the appearance of the person who was attacking him. They were being played around like a cat playing with a mouse, and were even being pushed into such a situation step by step.

"hateful!"

Jie Zhi forced himself to meditate, but when he thought about the deaths of several senior brothers because of his slow speech, the anger in his heart could no longer be contained.

"It's not your fault."

Zhen Wu saw Jie Zhi's regretful look and came to the other party to persuade him.

Without Jie Zhi's reminder, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to hold on here at all, and they might all be killed by the opponent in less than a stick of incense.

"However, if it weren't for my failure to discover the traces of the murderer in time, those senior brothers would not have died." Jie Zhi still couldn't get over the hurdle in his mind.

After hearing this, Zhenwu stared at Jiezhi and said seriously: "Jiezhi, it has nothing to do with you. The real culprit is the dark shadow who attacked them."

Hearing this, Jiezhi was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Brother Zhenwu, I understand, be careful!" Suddenly, a dark shadow was reflected in Jiezhi's pupils, and he immediately noticed it reminded loudly.

"Good come!"

Zhenwu had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Along the way, black shadows had been staring at him, appearing from time to time to sneak up on Zhenwu.

It's like being able to kill Zhenwu is the best. If you can't kill Zhenwu, you can still disgust him.

Zhenwu seemed to be chatting with Jiezhi, but in fact he was very nervous and punched out as soon as he heard Jiezhi's words.

Full of anger, he fired a punch that had been charged for a long time. Even the miasma was broken by the wind of the fist. However, disappointingly, the punch still failed to hit the black shadow.

"hateful!"

Zhenwu was so angry that it was almost, only a little bit close!

This close call was not due to Zhenwu, but because the opponent dodged at the critical moment, so fast that Zhenwu couldn't react at all.

"Ah, help!"

"Brother, it's there!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, one was the scream of his companion, and the other was Jie Zhi's reminder.

"Don't run!"

Seeing the black shadow kidnapping his companions, Shingo became furious. He dodged and punched, trying to rescue his companions.

Unfortunately, in less than ten breaths, a pile of bones fell from the sky and scattered around, casting an indelible shadow on everyone's hearts.

Another person died!
Seeing this scene, the few remaining people had different expressions, ranging from anger to unspeakable fear.

"Brother Zhenwu, the speed of the black shadow has become faster!"

After calming down, Jie Zhi came to Zhen Wu and spoke in a low voice.

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Zhenwu looked at Jiezhi doubtfully.

Jie Zhi explained: "If my judgment is correct, the speed of the black shadow is getting faster and faster. At first, I could predict the trajectory of the opponent's movements in advance, but now, it is difficult for even me to detect his movements in advance."

"At first I thought it was because I was poisoned and my perception was reduced, but now I don't think so, because even Senior Brother Zhenwu, who was fully prepared, couldn't take the opportunity to catch the opponent, not even a hair."

"This is enough to show that it is not that my perception has decreased, but that the opponent's speed has increased, and this improvement is most likely related to the dead brothers."

Hearing this, Zhenwu asked in surprise: "Are you saying that it was precisely because the other party devoured our bodies that it increased its strength and speed?"

Jiezhi did not speak, but nodded heavily. Although he did not want to think in this direction, if he allowed the other party to swallow people like this again, all of them would die!
Zhen Wu fell into silence, recalling the several previous fights between himself and the black shadow. From the beginning, he could still compete to now being completely suppressed. During this period, monks kept dying. In other words, Jie Zhi's judgment was most likely true. .

Thinking of this, Zhenwu's face became ugly. Since then, their situation has become worse and worse.

"Look, are the black mist moving towards us?"

Suddenly, an injured monk was shocked. He pointed at the poisonous mist not far away and said in a trembling voice.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and when their eyes fell on Poisonous Mist, they were suddenly startled.

The poisonous mist, which had not changed in any way before, was now slowly drifting towards them at a turtle speed.

The light yellow smoke fell in everyone's eyes, looking extremely ferocious.

(End of this chapter)