I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Chapter 171 Dreaming of stepping on the golden cicada and seeing the sky

The soul-suppressing bell was hidden directly in the residence of Leader Wuxiong, so it was not difficult to find it.

Several Jiangdong soldiers quickly moved the box out, and when they opened it, they found that the inside was divided by brocade folds. Each soul-calming bell was placed in a small compartment, and cotton pads were used to plug the bell tongues to prevent them from being moved during transportation. Random noise.

Yang Baifa was about to pick it up and inspect it carefully, but Su Hanshan stopped him.

"Wait a minute!"

When warriors in this world want to detect whether there is something fishy about something, in addition to relying on their naked eyes, they rely on their fists and spirit to sense it.

But the crisis of corpse transformation in this world starts with the soul and then affects the body.

After Su Hanshan saw the corpse monsters of Bai Weiyang and others, he vaguely felt that these soul-suppressing bells probably had some evil intentions.

Instead of letting Yang Baifa directly use his spirit to detect, it is better to use his internal energy to detect it first.

Su Hanshan's current internal power not only has the delicate and sharp sensitivity of the spirit, but also has an extra layer between it and his own spirit. It has extreme attribute changes of pure Yang and Xuan Yin, which is enough to destroy hundreds of illusions and thousands of poisons. More security.

Yang Baifa saw him using a ball of golden-red light to wrap a soul-suppressing bell. He realized that it didn't seem to be spiritual power, so he roughly understood what he meant and didn't say much.

Ding! !

Su Hanshan remotely sensed the inner force, controlled the soul-suppressing bell to shake slightly, his face changed slightly, and he immediately cut off the connection with the inner force.

The golden-red halo gradually dimmed, and the Soul-Calming Bell fell into the box.

Yang Baifa quickly asked: "What's wrong?"

"There is indeed something wrong with this thing. If it is used a few more times, it is likely that the person holding the bell will contract the symptoms of corpse transformation."

Su Hanshan frowned tightly, "But this is just speculation. The specific time it takes for the corpse to transform. After the transformation, will it turn into a corpse monster like Bai Weiyang that can maintain human intelligence, or will it become an ordinary living corpse? It’s hard to say.”

When the bell rang just now, Su Hanshan's own spirit actually didn't notice anything unusual.

However, his physical body has already cultivated pure yang natal energy, which integrates all qi and can detect all evils. He also has the method of searching for evil spirits and destroying external demons, so he can barely catch a few signs.

Yang Baifa pondered, looked at the body of the Wuxiong leader, and said: "The leader and deputy leaders of the Wuxiong sect are all real masters. They have also tried it, but found nothing strange. It seems that I can't detect anything special."

"If you want to study countermeasures, I can't help you."

The souls and bodies of local warriors originally have a tendency to be alienated due to the entry of divine souls into their bodies. If foreign things follow the trend, they will not be so easy to detect.

Unlike the various qi in Su Hanshan's body, although they are integrated and coordinated, they retain the potential for independent development. If the influence of foreign things first conforms to one of them, it will easily make the rest of the qi alert.

Although Yang Baifa didn't know the difference between the two realms of martial arts, he also discovered that Su Hanshan's martial arts was very different from the common martial arts paths in the world. He vaguely observed some secrets and did not doubt Su Hanshan's judgment.

"Old Prince!"

Li Baisui suddenly said, "The Holy Spirit can heal warriors who have not yet fully transformed into corpses, and may also have an extraordinary effect on this soul-suppressing bell."

Su Hanshan said in surprise: "The Holy Spirit can also purify corpses?"

Li Baisui smiled and said: "Although it is the effect of the Holy Spirit, it is also the unique skill of the old prince."

"What I practice is not any of the twenty-four holy spirits. But because after practicing the Thousand-Handed Soul-Leaving Lamp, I can leave my soul and travel for a while. I got the Haechi Mirror and the Qianqiu Vine in Jiangdong. I was curious for a moment. and cast your soul into the Holy Spirit.”

Yang Baifa explained, "It was also by chance that I discovered that after my soul entered the Holy Spirit, the radiance of the Holy Spirit stimulated has the effect of curing the corpse."

"However, it is only effective against warriors who show no signs of corpse transformation. If used on ordinary living corpses, it can only annihilate the souls of the living corpses."

They came out to open up land roads this time and contacted cities along the way. They also considered that there might be warriors showing signs of corpse transformation in some cities, so they brought the Haechi mirror.

After stimulating the radiance of the Holy Spirit, the Holy Spirit will become somewhat dim and needs to be nurtured again before it can be restored.

A month ago, they gathered several corpse-stained warriors and cured him in one fell swoop. Up to now, Haechi Mirror has not fully recovered.

Yang Baifa said: "I will step up the temperature and maintenance today. After waiting for another three or four days, I should be able to try it out."

Su Hanshan listened, his eyes moved slightly, and said: "Since any Holy Spirit can do it, it doesn't have to be a Haechi Mirror."

Yang Baifa nodded: "I am also suspicious that the Kirin Pearl may have fallen into the hands of the Wuxiong Sect, but their sect occupies several cities, so the Kirin Pearl may not be brought to Juma City."

"Even if their masters only have two guardians and a few deputy envoys left, it's not a worry. If we want to recapture the remaining city, we won't be able to do it in one or two days."

Su Hanshan smiled and said: "I mean, there is another Holy Spirit in Juma City. Where is Sun Xingzu? Call him!"

When Sun Xingzu and the two monks were called over, they were quite surprised when they heard that they were asked to lead the way to Jin Chanzi. He glanced at Su Hanshan with complicated thoughts.

Although they relied on Yang Baifa, Su Hanshan and others to recapture Juma City, after Jiangdong's soldiers and horses settled in, they would definitely not withdraw in vain.

It's hard to say whether Sun Xingzu, the deputy city lord, still has the same power as before.

I originally thought that Su Hanshan was young after all, had no martial arts skills, and had no useful people around him, so he might be able to win over him as a check and balance.

Jin Chanzi's matter should be handed over to Su Hanshan secretly, and no news should be leaked to Jiangdong.

Unexpectedly, Su Hanshan told this matter himself.

Su Hanshan saw the strange expressions on their faces and raised his eyebrows: "Why, were you lying to me before and didn't know where Jin Chanzi was?"

"I know! I know!"

Sun Xingzu responded quickly and turned around to lead the way, "Actually, that place is not far from the City Lord's Mansion. I had already planned to take it out and present it to City Lord Su."

Yang Baifa understood what Sun Xingzu was thinking just now, shook his head and sighed with a smile.

Obviously, when the news of the pioneer officer came out of the city, he also mentioned a hundred soul-suppressing bells and invited the Donghu people to attack Chang'an. Sun Xingzu and others also knew about it.

But looking at their current appearance, they have obviously pushed those "distant" threats to the back.

First use your own brains on how to fight for power and profit from the city.

These are the habits that those who hold the power of a city have developed over decades. The power of habits is so powerful that the lessons of previous generations have been passed down through the ages, and there are still countless smart people. You can't learn from it and correct it. You have to wait until the army is at the gate and disaster is imminent before you know the fear.

Yang Baifa has seen too many people like this, and he has been trapped in them before. It is only because he is old that he gradually looks away. He does not want to say anything more. He leaves some soldiers and horses to search the city lord's palace, and the rest of the people follow to find Jin Chan. son.

It is indeed not far away, but it is hidden very carefully.

It turns out that there is a hillside a few miles north of the city lord's palace. It is a Buddhist cave built over hundreds of years. People in the past generations have made vows here, carved Buddha statues, and built Buddhist temples.

During the fifty years of chaos, although most of the temples on this hillside were destroyed and only Benyin and his family remained, there were still hundreds of Buddha statues carved out of rock and hundreds of reliefs carved on the mountain walls. See.

The golden cicada was not hidden in Benyin's temple, but in the relief carvings on the mountain wall that had been beaten by wind and rain.

Twenty-four heavenly Bodhisattvas, Arhat monks, and various heavenly maidens are carved on the stone wall. Among them is an inconspicuous goddess holding a vase. The vase in her hand is more than three feet above the ground.

Sun Xingzu jumped up and hit the relief of the treasure vase. A cloud of dust was sprayed upward from the mouth of the vase, mixed with a piece of gray stone.

After landing on the ground, I saw that the gray stone surface was cracked, and inside was a golden cicada the size of a thumb. It was really made of gold, carefully crafted and lifelike.

"It is indeed the Holy Spirit."

Yang Baifa took it over, looked at it, and handed it to Su Hanshan.

"I will slightly stimulate the radiance of the Holy Spirit. You can experience it first and deduce what your reaction will be if you meet the soul-suppressing bell. Then we will try to prove it."

These were mature and prudent words. Su Hanshan naturally nodded in agreement. He first felt the golden cicada, then spread his palms and lifted the holy spirit in front of him.

Yang Baifa found a stone and sat down, with Li Baisui and others protecting him.

There was a flash of cold light, and Yang Baifa's soul escaped from the body and flew into the golden cicada.

A soul as big as a normal human being would naturally shrink when it touches the golden cicada, and finally be completely submerged in it.

After a few breaths, the golden cicada bloomed with a strange light that looked like green but not green, like gold but not gold, and was vaguely purple.

There are obviously many colors, but when anyone sees this light, they will only think that it is a pure luster.

Sun Xingzu, Ben Yin and others had never seen such a scene before. They were all amazed and stared at the luster.

Su Hanshan stared at it for a while, then summoned up a force to touch Jin Chanzi, preparing to investigate carefully.

At this moment, Jin Chanzi suddenly disappeared in his palm.

Su Hanshan was startled and immediately discovered that the surrounding scenery had changed from the sunny hillside in the morning to a dark desert.

The vast land is filled with swirling sand and dust, and strange coral-like trees grow sparsely. In all directions, one can see oddly shaped, bare and gray peaks, seemingly tens of thousands in number, varying in distance and distance.

"Illusion?"

Su Hanshan calmed down, turned around, and found Yang Baifa beside him.

This old man with sparse eyebrows had his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his right palm forward, pressing on the gray-white rock below.

"Old King Wu, old King Wu, Yang Baifa!"

Su Hanshan called out several times, but when he saw that the other party never responded and did not dare to touch him casually, he first walked around Yang Baifa and looked around.

The two of them were also on top of a gray-white mountain peak, which seemed to have a relatively low, flat shape.

The top of the mountain is very open, and the length and width of the top of the mountain are much greater than the height of the mountain.

Although there is no grass growing here, there are many neat ravines on the rocks on the top of the mountain, as if there were traces of artificial carvings in the past.

Su Hanshan looked at those ravines and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he immediately noticed that his body was floating upward.

Even if it is an illusion, Su Hanshan's Xuan Bing Seven Wheels Meditation Barrier can provide the right medicine.

But when he was exercising his skills, he could only feel the movement of his own skills, but not the process of his own skills interfering with the outside world.

It seemed that whether it was internal energy or spiritual power, the moment it left his body, it went to an unknown place.

He couldn't stop himself from floating into the air. Although his face was solemn, he could only wait and see what happened.

The white Yang hair below quickly became an unrecognizable dot in his eyes.

The open mountain top shrunk sharply in the field of vision, and the familiar feeling came to my mind again.

Su Hanshan watched helplessly as the huge mountain shrank into a... cicada!

Except for the different color, this cicada is clearly the same as the golden cicada I just got in my hand. Every trace of the cicada is the same.

At the current height of Su Han Mountain, looking down, the mountains surrounding Shi Chan Mountain are also exposed in full.

The nine-headed divine bird, the ferocious tiger with a sword, the majestic unicorn, the vines knotted with vines, the mythical beast Haechi...

The rhinoceros with a ring hanging from the tip of its horn, the elephant with a huge ax curled up on its trunk...

The corresponding forms of the twenty-four Holy Spirits can all be seen here.

Moreover, in this vast desert, there are countless huge stone statues that are comparable to the twenty-four holy spirits, and even far larger than them.

However, the twenty-four holy spirits are carefully crafted and lifelike.

As for those stone carvings, they were just piled up in thousands of piles of rubble, and slowly gathered into clusters. Finally, they happened to be piled up in such a shape, which looked very rough.

Many thoughts flashed through Su Hanshan's mind, but he could not stop his upward trend.

He was still rising, floating higher and higher. Under this view, those towering strange trees really turned into small corals on the seabed.

Even in those deserts, there were signs of undercurrents rolling up and down, and a large number of bubbles appearing.

Those huge stone sculptures seem to be on the bottom of an unknown ocean?

The dark sky gradually becomes transparent as it rises, which is obviously where the sea surface is.

call! ! !

Su Hanshan floated to the sea, leaving only the part below the ankle still in the sea water.

He stared at the sea water for a while, then cautiously and slowly raised his head.

Su Hanshan has realized that this is not a simple illusion. The power contained in it is so profound that it is difficult to fathom.

But there are similarities between this place and the fantasy world. Everything that happens here is very different from reality.

For example, when he stared at the sea, he didn't see any reflection, but the first moment he looked up, he noticed the cyan sun hanging in the sky.

It's the sun, not the moon.

Although the light emitted was soft and clear, in his mind, he inexplicably thought it was the sun.

In the middle of the sun, there is also a black tree shadow growing.

The moment Su Hanshan saw the shadow of the tree, the black tree shadow quickly became clear in his eyes.

It's not the clear feeling from far to near, because the shape and size don't change.

Su Hanshan immediately wanted to close his eyes and lower his head, but he couldn't close his eyes. He could only watch the strange tree reveal its true appearance.

It was not a tree, but a thin blue-black arm.

There are nine fingers on the palm, which seem to have no flesh and blood, so that the skin is close to the bones, and each finger has an unknown number of phalanges protruding.

The nine fingers are slender and long, like tree branches, spreading outward and winding away.

sudden! sudden!

Su Hanshan felt his temples beating wildly, gritted his teeth, and raised a hand with difficulty.

He had a hunch that he would never let the shadow of that strange hand become completely clear in his eyes.

Since you can't close your eyes, the worst case scenario is that you'll blind your eyes! !

He raised his palms, although he knew it was useless, he was still trying his best to circulate his energy and spirit, destroy the seven emotions, fight the five internal organs, dance with the crane in the sky, and move the sand on the big day...

He was even trying to attack his right arm, using this attack to allow his right arm to move on this dead sea.

But no matter how trembling his arms were, he could only lift them a few inches, far from reaching his face.

Boo!

Su Hanshan, who already wanted to burn all his energy and energy, clearly caught the soft sound behind him.

It was the sound of a bubble rising from the sea.

For some reason, even though his back was turned, he could clearly see the scene flowing in the bubbles.

Wang Xiangqian and his children were eaten by living corpses in the wild forest... Chen Wanchuan performed a ritual he had learned in his dream and transformed into a corpse demon. One-third of the people in the city did not survive and turned into living corpses... Bai Weiyang heard the news that Dongping had held a sacrifice...

Jiangdong's soldiers and horses were ambushed by Wu Xiongjiao, Bai Weiyang, Chen Wanchuan and others. Cui Bai and Li Baisui bit their blood and tears and led the defeated troops to escape.

Yang Baifa's soul escaped from the body, killed Shi Huai, Qian Man, and the Twelve Guards, seriously injured Chen Wanchuan, Bai Weiyang, and Wu Xiong. It was shattered in front of Bu Dugen's fist, and turned into flying fireflies in the silent laughter. …

Donghu's soldiers and horses headed west...

The picture in the bubble reaches here, suddenly stops, reverses, and starts from the beginning.

Su Hanshan who killed the living corpses in the wild forest... Su Hanshan who delivered water to Wang Xiangqian... Su Hanshan who walked around Dongping City... Su Hanshan who forced the captives to assist in the autumn harvest...

Su Hanshan who entered Juma City... Su Hanshan who split open Bai Weiyang... Su Hanshan who blasted Bu Dugen...

Su Hanshan, who was sitting on the roof of the city lord's mansion, looking at the moon and smiling, leading thousands of people to sleep together...

Su Hanshan who took over Jin Chanzi...

During the transformation of those scenes, the cyan sun in the sky was summoned to cast a clear light, which was projected into the bubbles and refracted on Su Hanshan.

The nine-fingered demonic shadow in Su Hanshan's eyes suddenly blurred away, and the restraints on his body suddenly disappeared. His right arm was suddenly raised, and his fingers almost pierced his eyes, and he stopped hastily.

He stared at his fingertips, breathed for a moment, put down his arms, looked back at the bubble, and then turned to look at the sun.

"What the hell is this place?"

When he asked this question, under the shroud of clear light, he suddenly understood a lot of things.

"You are……"

Su Hanshan looked at the blue sun, "Cang, sky?!"

Heaven, the heaven where all life is created together!

(End of this chapter)

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