Abyss Express
Chapter 633 Manifest Heavenly Reason
Foreword:
The ancients believed that medicine lies in the heart, and the true medicine comes from the heart.
Nowadays, people have medicine in their hands, but they are not good at using medicine in their hands.
——Su Zheng
[Part①·Iron chain chain]
After the sun went down, Lord Shui Dexing came out of the Demon Cave——
——I saw a small, wrist-thick green dragon (the common name of a green snake) slowly crawling onto the dirt road and stood up leaning on the kudzu vine. After a while, the green snake turned into a beautiful woman in white.
"Ouch, there's a new member in the village. I wonder what good skills that foreign monk has to make Sister Zhuzhu love him so much. He hugs and protects her even when she sleeps, and doesn't let the slave family take a look!~"
With that said, it walked to the pharmacy, picked through Taoist Jinxu's medicine basket, picked up the spindle, and prepared for today's work——
——The job of Shui De Xingjun is to prepare the miasma peat needed for Huo Wu.
This object is made from the spider silk of Lady Zhuzhu, plus the original solution of Vita Brand (Crazy Butterfly Disease), and then mixed with Lord Shui Dexing’s true essence spell, and finally handed over to Huo Wu to release the evil curse of poisonous miasma—— As a result, all the birds, animals, landscapes and people in Heifeng Ridge must be inoculated to return elixirs, and anyone who wants to breathe cannot escape this test.
It first took some forest vegetation, picked out the good ones that had been dried yesterday, and ground them into powder in a medicine pot. With a casual move, a stream of clear water flow followed its spiritual silk spell. It worked hard And the peat dumplings.
"A handful in the east, a grab in the west."
"The sweat of the gods raises chickens and ducks."
Shui Dexingjun hummed an unknown ballad, and a little sweat fell on his two lotus-like arms.
"Ligustrum lucidum, crocus."
"Cinnabar is used to soothe the nerves and improve eyesight."
"Knead it and beat it."
Shui Dexingjun touched the spindle with a smile.
"The home of beautiful girls"
"ah?"
Speaking of this, Lord Shui Dexing finally discovered that the golden thread on the spindle had lost its spiritual power, and there was no real energy fluctuation at all——
——This is the most important medicine for refining miasma peat, and it is also the spiritual catalyst for Empress Zhuzhu.
A few days ago, when Jiang Xueming cut open the back of a man in Mujiazhuang and took out the Huan Dan from his body, he saw these gold and silver threads in the flesh and blood.
The material of this silk thread is extremely tough, and can even cut gold and break iron. Therefore, the townspeople said that the pill was "squeezed out" by hard work, and they would never dare to use copper-iron alloy knives to dig or chisel.
"What's wrong with the empress?" Shui Dexingjun has not yet come to his senses. He only thinks that Zhuzhu must have fallen asleep. When the mistress falls asleep, the golden threads will occasionally lose color. "Hey, there are no medicinal materials. , what kind of peat do I do, all my efforts this night have been in vain."
The beautiful woman turned around and went out while enjoying herself all the way.
"Find some sisters to play bridge and mahjong! ~ Zhao Wen Zhao Wu! ~ Smart worm! Big-eyed monster! Come all! Come and play in the mountains! I asked Mu De to fold some bamboo, cut some willow, and make toys for you. !”
The green snake imitated the human posture and walked out. It seemed that it was too young and had not yet adapted to this physical body. When walking, I had to twist my waist and hips. From far away, I thought she was a graceful lonely widow trying to seduce men with her figure. But when I got closer, I knew that she couldn't control her legs. Come on, the cerebellum is not fully developed.
It shouted as it walked, trying to call out all its friends from the demon caves in the mountains, but no one answered.
“It’s so weird”
"It's not a bad time of year when it's cold and rainy. Usually, when the sun is about to set, all these lazy and greedy people come out in droves. Why can't they see any shadows today?"
It seems that the only monster left in this vast world is Lord Shui De Xingjun.
When it walked up the mountain road, heading from Cave Mosque to Yueheguan, it just passed Baimu's residence when it smelled a fishy smell.
Lord Shui Dexing asked in confusion: "Dinner is served before midnight? Wait for me! Wait for me!"
It twisted its body forward, ignoring the human gait, and squeezed into the cave to look for the main hall. The Hundred-Eyed Demon usually entertained all the monsters on the third floor of the main hall.
At this moment, Lord Shui Dexing was stunned.
Originally, the hall was empty. The Hundred-Eyed King always had to be cautious when meeting guests. After all, the King had a bad mind, so he used this stupid method to guard against assassins.
But at this moment, bamboo sticks were erected in the hall. One end of the stick was pierced into the stone platform - Du Tou's power could actually destroy the rock with tender bamboo.
Hanging on the bamboo stick are its partners, relatives and friends.
The demons and ghosts in Heifeng Village, every one of them, from their tails to their heavenly spirits, were pierced from head to toe with this bamboo stick - just one glance made Lord Shui Dexing scared to death.
It originally maintained its human form, swimming like a chrysalis on the floor, with no chance to raise its head.
After his head hit the bamboo stick, he instinctively glanced up.
They saw Huo Wu's body dripping with blood - this beetle was beaten back to its original shape by someone unknown, with its intestines pierced and its brain split open. A pair of large horns were broken off and inserted into its bright red elytra. Above, there is no more life and death.
"Yeah!~~~~~"
Lord Shui Dexing was so frightened that he fell ill at that time. His two snake eyes appeared in their original form, his face involuntarily protruded forward, and patches of green scales also grew out.
"What a disaster! What a disaster!"
"Dead? All dead?"
"Am I dreaming? Is this true or false?"
"Am I under an illusion? Is the Hundred-Eyed King going crazy? Otherwise, who did it?"
"Oops! Oops!"
She was a "weak woman", hugging the pillars of the main hall and squirming around. She was too nervous and scared to move. She closed her eyes after taking a quick look. When she opened them again, her muscles were so frightened that her whole body tensed up and she ran all the way to the beams.
From another perspective, it may be easier to understand.
——For example, if you just woke up and went to school or work to attend class, your teacher and classmates hanged themselves in the classroom. For Mr. Shui Dexing, this is probably the feeling.
An old monkey slowly walked down from the second floor.
Shui De Xingjun immediately shouted: "Mu De! Mu De! Something is wrong!"
The old monkey didn't respond. He walked towards the beam with a big package on his back, walked under Mr. Shui Dexing, and called softly: "Come down."
Lord Shui Dexing was also surprised, why was Mu De not anxious or afraid at all?
It was so frightened that it couldn't control its body and couldn't leave the beam at all, so it shouted.
"Mude! Can't you see these corpses? What happened? Why are so many brothers and sisters dead?"
The old monkey shrugged helplessly, as he really "couldn't see" these corpses: "What did you say? Corpses?"
"Ah?" Mr. Shui Dexing was stunned for a moment, and his expression relaxed: "I clearly saw it."
The old monkey urged impatiently: "You went to make medicine? What rare treasure did Jin Xu bring you? It actually made you crazy. I want to have a taste too. You come down first and I will feel your pulse." "
"Ouch," Mr. Shui Dexing finally felt relieved. Perhaps what Kizaru said was true, it was just poisoned, and what it saw in front of it was all hallucinations.
The little green dragon slowly climbed down.
The old monkey continued to persuade, and then said: "The king killed the Buddha carver and held a banquet on the third floor. I am old and frail and can't eat much, so I brought some dishes to my brother Yue Heguan - you have to climb slowly. I'll leave the food for you and go upstairs to get some hot food."
Shui De Xingjun immediately ran down and became more motivated when he heard about the meal.
"It doesn't matter! No trouble! I'll go there myself! Where is the incense on the king's table in your pocket!"
The moment the green snake returned to the ground——
——The old monkey took Belloberg from his cloth robe and stabbed seven inches into the monster's head and neck!
That's too fast! The cutting path is too harsh!
Shui Dexingjun barely reacted, and felt a pair of big cold hands tightening around his head. The sudden surge of spiritual pressure almost made it unable to breathe. When he opened his eyes again and took a closer look, there was a figure with tiger eyes and golden eyes floating in front of him. A silver-helmeted general with wind-generated arms.
Hearing the sharp sound of a sharp knife cutting flesh and breaking bones, the snake monster asked Belloberg to cut his head, neck and spine with a knife, peel off a layer of bloody green skin, and struggled for a few times before losing his breath.
The old monkey uncovered half of his face, revealing Jiang Xueming's true body. He followed the same method and hung Lord Shui Dexing on the bamboo stick according to the barbecue method of other demons and ghosts.
He took out two books from the cloth bag. One was a roster of demons in Black Wind Village, and it was also a book that Master Mu Dexing used to count the monsters for easier management - crossed out the name of Lord Shui Dexing. , this book becomes the book of life and death.
The other is an account book that King Bai Mu gave to Jin Xu to take care of. It records the human relations between the Buddha carver and Bai Mu, the consumption of money for sacrificial supplies, the repair and maintenance of the Sifang Earth Temple, and many miscellaneous expenses, etc. , most of them are traded with Huandan.
[Part②·Bad Taoist Mind]
At this time, the restless old demon Dijiang jumped out again.
Specifically, it arches its body and jumps out of the cloth bag.
A ball of spider silk was stuffed into its mouth. When Xueming picked up these psychic props, he found that the silk thread produced by Fairy Zhuzhu was very useful. Even the teeth of ferocious beasts could not chew it, so it became He took Dijiang's mouthpiece.
"I'm in a good mood, do you have anything to say?"
After cleaning up the elite soldiers and generals on the top of Beilu Mountain, Xueming felt very happy, so she gave Di Jiang a chance to speak.
He took off the velvet mesh made of spider silk and decided to listen to what farts were coming from Dijiang's mouth.
"You despicable and shameless murderous maniac." Di Jiang cursed at the beginning, but his mood was very calm: "Trick these simple-minded natural elves with pure hearts - they are defenseless against you, but you are wearing the skin of their companions To gain trust and then kill someone with a knife when they are in danger, you are really too vicious."
Xueming had been with this ferocious beast for a long time, and he finally understood why it was so bad when the BOSS talked about this meatball of the same generation and level.
Let’s talk about Chabon’s moral sword, which is designed to kill good people——
——Because good people abide by morality, good people will be bound by ethical principles.
But apart from being the Riddler, what the Chaos Beast likes to do most is to confuse right and wrong, and to slash people with a moral sword.
Xueming wants to kill monsters, and he does so by any means necessary.
It doesn’t matter what the nature of the monster is, what customs it has, there are a few monster babies crying for food, the monster husband is drunk, drug addicts, domestic violence, divorce package disappears from the world, this single monster mother worked hard to raise several children, and engage in a series of The traditional virtue is that the monster mother took the chastity arch from the monster emperor and became a moral model in the monster world. A few more literati came out of Chabon to tell the poignant story of this monster's mother, to use the monster to educate people, and to ask their children to learn the virtues of this chaste monster, and to scold its scumbag husband who might have some African ancestry - — Xueming doesn’t care about all this.
"Nature spirit?" Jiang Xueming even felt a little ridiculous after being verbally attacked. "I used to be in the beef offal business. Old Demon Dijiang, you are actually accusing me? Accusing me of not having sympathy for a bowl of offal?"
At this time, Di Jiang was a little more awake——
——At first, it thought that this human had just stolen some of Yin Zhu’s essence.
Just like the many warriors favored by Yongzhu in the long history, these human beings will also have some of Yongzhu's characteristics. The proud and ruthless Mingde likes to be stubborn and likes brave and simple people.
As long as this simplicity is complicated and confused——
——Jiang Xueming may be able to switch to Chaos and become its host.
Now that it has opened its seven orifices, it is not as confused and ignorant as it was in its previous flesh ball form. It also has desires and demands. At this moment, it just wants to live, and then collect more fairy fetuses to strengthen itself, get back most of the essence, and become Return to the beast's body.
After absorbing part of Jiang Xueming's blood, Di Jiang could also learn some important information from this part of his essence.
It doesn't care about the life-and-death fight between Judas and the Nameless One, but Judas plans to use it as a sacrificial prop. This ritual can help it ascend to godhood. How many years will it take to accumulate such a huge and pure essence? How many human lives have been used to irrigate it? How can we gather together in one place to fulfill a wish and create an immortal body?
Immediately afterwards, Old Demon Dijiang prepared to continue using MLM tactics to test Xueming.
"I said you were vicious, do you dare to admit it?"
Jiang Xueming responded while fixing the barbecue grill: "I admit it."
"Humph, I really don't dare." Di Jiang said halfway: "What?"
Jiang Xueming answered innocently: "I don't know where this green snake came from. Should I use a panacea to test its abilities? I don't have that much stock."
"Since it is unsuspecting of this old monkey, coax it down and kill it with one knife - this is the safest way. Neither Bai Mu nor the Buddhist carver can recognize the skin bag made from the peeled tree, and it must also recognize it. No, this baby is so useful."
With that said, Jiang Xueming strode out. Shui Dexingjun was dead, and he was going to the kiln and pharmacy to find spider silk. He didn't have much stock on hand, and it was difficult for him to perform the art of fragrant dreams.
The old demon Dijiang still refused to give up, and continued to say——
"——You admit it just like that? Do you admit that you are a shameless, despicable and vicious person?!"
Jiang Xueming responded: "That makes sense! It's very appropriate! It's absolutely right!"
Old Demon Dijiang: "You"
Jiang Xueming interrupted: "You are a ferocious beast, please be a little self-conscious, okay? My boss is also a ferocious beast. Does this corporate culture require me to be a good person?"
The old demon Dijiang's thoughts were exposed, and he suddenly arched his body, his hands and feet were tied, and he was just lifted upside down in Xueming's hands.
Jiang Xueming continued: "Brother Ye Bei told me in the early years -"
"——There should be no pure good people in this world. Any good person who only obeys the rules, is honest and selfless, is an accomplice of bad things. Without good, there would be no bad."
"To blindly do good without the ability is a crime, and to support justice without wisdom is murder."
"If you are physically disabled, you should run, perform filial piety and do good deeds like ordinary people, and be chivalrous and righteous when encountering obstacles on the road - isn't this a living target for the bad guys?"
"What kind of morality should I talk about with demons? What kind of benevolence and righteousness should I talk about? They have to wear human skin, speak human language, abide by the rules, and have a pure and innocent mind. Do you think that by doing this, they will stop eating people? All of these are what you are talking about. Weakness – why can’t I exploit it?”
"If I really get better, I will start to behave morally and obey the rules. I guess both Zhuzhu and Baimu will smile crookedly - there are no such stupid people in the world who dare to challenge them as husband and wife at the same time. Will they take pity on me?" ?Because I obey the rules and speak benevolently and morally, I am moved by heaven and earth? Is there a savior spirit coming to help me?"
"That's not right. My boss told me that when we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win - it's not that good people will win, but only those who win are qualified to be good people."
At this time, the old demon Dijiang stopped talking.
It slept for too long, and what it was thinking about was——
——Are all post-2000s so wild now?
Where has the cultural confidence that has been so far ahead for five thousand years gone? At least pick up some dross and use it as a treasure! This guy doesn't play by the rules? ! Don't you even have the heart to quibble?
It was so angry that it was shaking all over, its hands and feet were cold, and it couldn't say a word.
Going forward a few hundred years, no matter how ruthless the murderer is, a demon king who has achieved countless achievements will still show some face. On the one hand, he will encircle the land, slaughter the city, burn, kill and loot, and on the other hand, he will be remembered by the people. moral, appreciate his kindness, and abide by his rules.
But the guy that Yaozhu found seemed to have no face at all, and all he had left was face!
Yes--
——Just like you thought.
Chaos is a genie without facial features.
Being shameless can also restrain it to a certain extent. In its view, Jiang Xueming's shamelessness far exceeds that of it. The fallacies and heresies of this moral divine sword were simply unable to penetrate Xueming's defenses.
He came to the station, worked so much for BOSS, received so much money, and worked for so many years——
——Killed so many people, so many monsters and monsters.
He has never had any psychological burden, and he has never been pompous or concerned about face. To say that one has a clear conscience is an understatement. If these defeated generals were to turn into ferocious ghosts, alien demons and then come back to see his gunsmith, he would be overjoyed and think this was a good opportunity to wipe out the root of the enemy.
The magic weapon of Baimu is out of order against Xueming. Because he really has no inner demons, this sentence is not just said casually.
Di Jiang regurgitated the cud again, turning his intestines and vomiting out the thick slurry. After tasting the blood in his stomach, he could feel a shocking fact.
Under the cultivation of Yongzhu, this kid has transformed from an ordinary person to a butterfly in just two years. It seems that he has never met any inner demons - what kind of freak is this? ! Is it the Tianshang Star descending to earth? He doesn't have a scar on his head either?
At this moment, Jiang Xueming had found the spider silk inventory in the pharmacy and started to weave the Morpho Clothes.
He once again turned the enemy's magic weapon into his own. In just an hour, under the fusion of fragrant fantasy, dream, spirit and flesh, the protective armor was reborn in two colors of platinum and gold.
It's a pity that there is no visor. Xueming can't find suitable materials to make a visor. I'm afraid he won't be able to make it in time if he burns iron ore. Maybe Wu Xiuwen will have to go to the Palace of Hell to report.
"Are you worried about that Wu Xiuwen?" Di Jiang found an opportunity and immediately launched a mental attack: "This son of a dog eunuch deserves death. You actually left him a way to live and gave him a chance to survive. This is a big surprise to the people of Zhuzhou. Is it fair?”
Jiang Xueming tried the size of the armor. The clothes became lighter after using the spider silk material. There were many cable mechanisms at the joints that had to be redesigned and adjusted.
He responded casually: "It's not fair."
"You really want to quibble" Di Jiang came back to his senses: "What the hell?"
Jiang Xueming frankly admitted: "I'm sorry for these people, but I'm sorry for everyone who has been harmed by Wu Xiuwen, but things have to be prioritized - if I don't save him and help him, I won't come to Heifeng Ridge, Zhuzhou will change They will become a demon city and a demonic realm. Then I won’t be sorry. They are not even qualified to be human beings and will become meat dogs.”
"Teacher Victor said that spoons are spoons and chopsticks are chopsticks. You have to understand things one by one and then settle the accounts slowly."
"I don't have a good brain, so I'll solve the difficult things first, and then I'll solve the easy ones. Just like the Chinese New Year, delicious, easy-to-eat fine grains and rich meats must always be saved until the end of the year."
"Like now-"
Pull the robe to lock the buttons, and the Morpho butterfly clothes vibrate and create a dense mist. It is a treasure armor that is indestructible to gold and stone.
"——The high-value targets are almost taken care of. You can put on the armor to save time. Just as you said, I will go through the moon and close the pass in an upright manner and talk about morality with these little monsters."
"You have opened your seven orifices, so wipe your dog eyes and take a closer look. Then take a good look at whether these monsters will fight me fairly and talk about one-on-one duel etiquette."
Dijiang choked, but did not dare to answer. He thought carefully, stretched out his paw to say something, and finally took it back, picked up a chew from the cloth bag, and blocked it himself.
It doesn't want to argue with this immortal anymore. This guy has broken through the barrier long ago, and his words are like sharp swords. Now he is weak and mentally weak. If he continues to talk, it may hurt his Taoist state of mind as a ferocious beast.
Jiang Xueming used silk thread to make a soft mask, with only bamboo cards to support the soft armor.
A pair of shining eyes emerged from the mask, and he threatened.
"Every one of Judah's immortal fetuses dies."
"I didn't expect that Pankrasin couldn't kill you, and he wasted my medicine to treat the backlash damage on his arm. If I could kill you completely, you would have become a rotten mass."
"Stay in the bag and be quiet."
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