My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 66 66. Premonition of World Destruction 2 (22)

In the spring breeze.

The little junior sister was holding her chin and sulking: "Why did you take the ticket away, senior brother?"

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a rustling sound behind me.

She looked sideways curiously, and saw three tickets being blown by the wind, skimming quickly on the ground, and then falling into her hand.

The little junior sister subconsciously raised her hand to pat, held down the three tickets, and took a closer look, "Hey, isn't this the invitation letter from Hongyan Temple? Uh, what's going on?"

The junior sister instinctively thought that this ticket was destined for her, but the senior brother accidentally lost it.

But she took two steps, and suddenly remembered the phrase "You forgot about the shadow puppet show" that the senior brother said.

Thinking of this, Junior Sister grabbed the three tickets and shuddered. It was indeed evil enough to float back by itself.

The brain is a good thing.

Fortunately, she has a junior sister, instead of running to Hongyan Temple carelessly to play.

She grabbed these three tickets and went to find Xia Yuan.

But the door of the brother's room was locked, and no one was there.

"Humph!"

The junior sister stomped her feet, "It's like this again, it's like this again!"

So, she thought about it, and decided to show it to the second senior brother. The second senior brother is well-informed and calm, and in some ways he resembles the senior brother even more than the senior one.

Xia Yuan directly activated the hermit's deep hiding place, and then walked towards the outskirts of the city like a leisurely stroll.

There were so many people in the downtown area, but no one could see him.

When he walked through the city gate, the city gate guards only felt a normal breeze passing by.

Even if you walk one step per second, you can walk thirty miles in one minute, and Hongyan Temple is only a hundred miles away in the suburbs. For Xia Yuan, it only takes about three and a half minutes to get there by walking like this. , plus observing the surrounding environment, he spent 1 minutes.

At the foot of Hongyan Temple.

The spring breeze blows the cherry blossom petals all over the mountain, like a fairy holding a sky bottle, standing by the cloud, dumping the bottle mouth, and the snow-white long river poured down from the sky, passing through the mountain forest with the long wind.

I went to the Buddhist monastery on the mountainside again.

Then we went to the small town at the foot of the mountain.

The children in the town were chasing and playing, and some spring tourists who came here especially for the spring were chatting at the foot of the mountain in twos and threes.

Xia Yuan looked at the sky at dusk, it wasn't completely dark yet.

He decided to take a short rest and go up the mountain to have a look when it was late at night.

So, he put on a painted skin that looked like a young knight, and then showed himself, and directly found a small restaurant in the small town at the foot of the mountain that listed "Secret Beef Made in Ancient Methods". A bowl of scallion noodles.

He was thinking about something about Xiyou Country
Those things seemed normal when I was in the game before, but now that I think about it carefully, it is extremely terrifying, because from the beginning to the end, there is only one word "clever".

His entry happened to be the most "coincident" timing in Xiyou Country.

Why is it such a coincidence?
It was so coincidental that it was as if an invisible hand had pulled him over.

And in order to consolidate the tyrant's state of mind, he had to deal with the ensuing events.

It stands to reason that even if a student has the talent of a tyrant, he would die in the face of all kinds of existences, but he survived.

It seems that his own terrifying potential has been tapped out, but is it really just that?

Now his hermit talent seems to be born for the sake of strange power?

If there is no hermit, I am afraid that I have been killed by the shadow puppet, because he can't lock the shadow puppet at all.

"Guest officer, here are the noodles."

Xiaoer took the tray and put it in front of Xia Yuan, and said with a smile: "The shop comes with a plate of fried peanuts as a gift."

Xia Yuan smiled, put aside these unwarranted distractions, and began to enjoy the dinner. The boss cooked the beef fairly well, it was very fragrant, and the "rough taste" of the beef was retained when chewed, and the noodles were also strong enough.

Because it is the end of March, the grass is green, the cherry blossoms are snowing, there are many tourists and there are many conversations.

"Ma'am, we came at the right time. The abbot of Hongyan Temple will hold a ceremony at noon tomorrow, and it will definitely be very lively."

"A legal matter?"

"Isn't the Hongyan Temple very spiritual? It is estimated that some businessman spent a lot of money to pray for safety."

"Yeah, although the East China Sea country is still relatively peaceful, the small countries outside have started to become chaotic, and all kinds of strange things have started to happen, and life can't be passed."

Xia Yuan listened for a while, then interjected casually and asked, "Which family wants to solve the problem?"

Most of the tourists here are foreigners, and someone replied, "Today I went to the temple to offer incense. I said that I was a brocade businessman. What about Xiangke Temple?"

Xia Yuan didn't ask any more questions.

Soon someone started to discuss again, "Why did the family sell their belongings, did they also encounter those strange things?"

The restaurant is very noisy.

After Xia Yuan finished eating the noodles and beef, he found a small inn to rest.

Although the inn needed customs clearance documents and proof of identity and household registration, there were a lot of outsiders at this time, Xia Yuan casually said "I lost it halfway", and just got in the way.

Into the night
When Xia Yuan woke up, seeing the moon passed the middle of the sky, and it was almost midnight, he went directly into the hermit's deep hiding place, shrinking his ground into an inch, and rushed to the mountainside.

There are not many people who can live in the Xiangke Temple on the mountainside, and at this time there is still a room with candles burning.

Xia Yuan moved over directly.

Looking in from the outside of the oil-paper window film, I vaguely saw a figure wandering in the room.

The pace is very fast.

The figure walked for a while, stopped by the window, and began to keep saying, "Don't draw, don't draw anymore, your brother and mother are both asleep, don't draw any more."

Standing in the courtyard, Xia Yuan clearly felt that the man was talking to the window, as if there was someone in front of the window, but if there was someone, under the light of the bright candlelight at this moment, there would definitely be a shadow.

But no shadow.

Xia Yuan squinted his eyes, took a few steps forward, and looked in through the crack of the window.

The heart that was raised before was suddenly relieved. It turned out that there was a little boy lying on the ground drawing something under the window. No wonder he couldn't see it from the outside.

Suddenly
The man began to gasp for air, seeming terrified.

creak.

The door was pushed open, and the man rushed out of the house.

Xia Yuan stepped into the door at the same time.

As soon as he got started, it seemed that he had passed through a "ripple".

In an instant, Xia Yuan's memory of "facing the shadow puppet directly for the second time" was awakened in Xia Yuan's mind. He took a step in and immediately turned around.

clatter.
Clouds grow under one's feet.

In an instant, he had shot several kilometers away.

Just as he flew out, there was a strong wind in the mountainside Zen courtyard, and the doors and windows were all slammed shut by a strange force.

clap clap clap!
All closed.

It's like a coffin.

In the "coffin", the boy was still concentrating on the painting. He was concentrating on it. From time to time, he cut his arm with a knife, dipped his blood into the inkstone, and then outlined the strange colors of red and black before writing.

Only this time, what he drew was not a nun.

but a temple.

Looking closely, this temple is actually the same as the temple pattern on the invitation letter of Hongyan Temple.

Taking advantage of midnight, Xia Yuan wandered around the entire Hongyan Temple, and there was nothing unusual, so he turned back to the original monastery on the mountainside.

The moonlight is like glazed glass, the cherry blossoms are like flying snow, and the scenery is beautiful. No wonder the junior sister wants to come to play, but at this time, everything is covered with a layer of gray mist, which makes people feel a little flustered.

"what happened?"

Xia Yuan sat cross-legged on an open space, resting his chin and thinking.

There are only two sources of information for the existence of strange power and chaos.

The first is the description of Ning Bao.

The second is the confrontation between myself and the shadow puppet.

And the properties:
First, they are clearly following the rule that the wrong is the one that gets the debt.

Second, there will be a kind of mysterious power in the dark, which makes the strange power and chaos god meet its creditor.

Third, these strange powers possess strange abilities and strange "logical thinking".

For example, the shadow puppets would not kill their juniors and sisters in the theater to force themselves to come out, but as they confronted themselves, it seemed to become more and more purposeful and wise.

In other words, is it growing?

For example, shadow puppets.

For the first time, he took his junior sister and escaped from the theater.

The second time, as soon as I left the Paradox, the shadow puppet made a move immediately. If I still carried my junior sister behind my back this time, I am afraid that I would die directly.

For the third time, the shadow puppet actually chose to go directly to Wuxin Academy, but fortunately he was cut off by himself halfway.

What is the nature of these strange powers?
Why can the transformed Yin jade improve the rank of Xuan Gong?
Divide the chain in detail, it should be:

"Immortal" - strange powers and gods - mysterious skills.

Considering that the practice of Xuan Gong can allow very few people to "see immortals".

And those who have never "seen immortals" just haven't achieved qualitative change. Although there is no qualitative change, quantitative change still exists.

And those who become demons are just that the quantitative changes of immortals have not been enough, and they have turned into strange powers and chaotic gods.

In other words, it's a flow.

This is a circle.

in short:
Practicing mystical powers makes people see immortals. When immortals die, they will turn into strange powers and chaotic gods. After the death of strange powers and chaotic gods, the yin jade turned into yin jade can improve mysteries.

what is this
Xia Yuan savored it carefully.

At first he thought it was the world of Guwu.

Later, I realized that this is a strange world with immortals and gods.

Only now did he realize that he still underestimated the world.

Because of this world, he has never understood it, even if he has some information before time travel, he has never seen it.

Watching the sky get brighter.

Xia Yuan turned back directly to the inn and got a good night's sleep.

After waking up, I ordered fried sea prawns in oil, beef tenderloin with green peppers, and rice in the restaurant next door, and finished eating in a hurry.

He sat in the sun and started a new round of divination.

The yarrow stem nodded silently, in order to get in touch with the content of her divination.

"Go to Hongyan Temple to participate in Buddhist rituals", Kat.

Xia Yuan:? ? ?
Continue to divination.

"Go to the mountainside Buddhist monastery last night", Kat.

这 是
"Return to the imperial capital", Kat.

Xia Yuan was stunned.

He performed nine divinations in a row, and didn't stop until he exhausted more than half of his energy, but the results of all calculations were auspicious.

what does this mean?
That's not to say that the monster left.

Rather it hides.

It's like the shadow puppets before.

"So is it possessed?"

Xia Yuan immediately thought of the weird little boy he saw last night.

He thought about it and decided to go to the top of the mountain first.

Today's ceremony at Hongyan Temple is for their family of four.

He had a premonition that something would happen.

The top of Hongyan Temple.

The bronze cauldron has already left, and the incense is curling up.

The surrounding long tables were surrounded by arches, which were filled with candles. Fang Ming's family of four stood in the middle of the arches, facing a group of about twenty monks.

These monks sat cross-legged, began to beat the wooden fish, and chanted scriptures in their mouths.

The leading abbot is holding a vajra that symbolizes strength, and is also chanting sutras.

Xia Yuan directly changed a layer of painted skin, and then used the hermit's deep hiding place to stand on one side, quietly watching the changes in the ritual, and he finally saw the little boy who painted, he was curious and a little scared Looking at the monks around, this fully showed the appearance that a child of this age should have, which is really normal.

At this time, it was clearly noon, and the sun was falling from the sky.

But there is something inexplicably cold.

It makes people feel uncomfortable all over.

Xia Yuan suddenly realized that strange feeling again.

Xiyou is in great chaos, and I have the talent of [Tyrant], cutting deep into it like a knife.

Now, Xiyou is turning into a strange monster, and it is radiating to the surroundings like a bit of thick ink dripping on the white paper. At this time, I just have the talent of [hermit], and I can hide in the shadows like these strange powers and chaos. inside.

If you don't have this talent, no matter how thoughtful you are and how careful you are, you probably won't be able to withstand the torture of these strange forces.

Thoughts turn back.

He watched the rituals in Hongyan Temple quietly, his eyes rolled, and every slight change was not overlooked, especially the expression changes of the family of four.

But unfortunately.
It was normal from beginning to end.

at this time.

Unintentional Academy.

"The invitation letter from Hongyan Temple? Junior sister, if you are afraid, just throw it away. What is there to worry about?"

Bai Ao slowly put his sword back into its sheath. The strength of the Queen Mother gave him a boost. He never thought that his [Wuxin Sword Dao] could be practiced to the level of an immortal. Lock it seven ways.

The junior sister took out the three invitation letters, "Senior Brother Bai, it's not that I don't want to throw them away. The senior brother obviously took them away yesterday, but these three invitation letters flew back."

Bai Ao smiled and shook his head: "Junior Sister, you think too much. Forget it, let me have a look."

So, he took the three invitation letters.

Long, palm-width, with cinnabar mixed with ink in the center, it depicts a temple full of antiquity and some bright colors.

Bai Ao couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This style of painting is not bad."

He looked around and found nothing wrong, so he said: "Junior Sister, you have experienced the shadow puppet show last time, so there are some shadows, these three tickets are normal no matter how you look at them. If you are afraid, let me go Well, Elder Brother probably lost it accidentally."

The little junior sister blinked: "All right."

Bai Ao casually put the three invitation letters on the table, and then ignored it.

into the night.

Bai Ao slept soundly.

suddenly
Strange and terrifying footsteps reached his ears.

Da da da.
Da da da.
Da da da.
brush!
The second senior brother Pingtou woke up suddenly, and he grasped the long sword beside the bed with his left hand. In the dark night, he looked around, carefully looking for the source of the sound.

Then, he suddenly cast his gaze on the wooden table under the moonlight.

The wooden table was long and wide, and the moonlight fell on it, which looked pale. On the three invitation letters from Hongyan Temple, the temple patterns looked bright red and dazzling.

Bai Ao didn't even wear boots, and directly landed on the ground with bare feet. The ground was cold, but he completely ignored it, and the blood energy in his whole body shook directly, revealing two phantoms of cloud and mist. , as long as something is wrong, he will directly use Wuxin's fixed form of swordsmanship.

He approached slowly, his eyes looking around.

Suddenly, he felt as if there was a tall black shadow behind him.

Turned around suddenly, but there was nothing.

Looking back, there were still only three bright red invitation letters on the table in front of him.

He took a closer look and couldn't believe his eyes
The temple door on the invitation letter is slowly closing back, and there is nothing in the darkness behind the door crack, giving people a feeling that something has come out and left this place.

Bai Ao rubbed his eyes again, and the three invitation letters returned to normal.

The second senior brother rubbed his forehead speechlessly, "Isn't there too much pressure recently?"

(End of this chapter)