Chapter 454 I'm probably fine
Chen Shi sat in the wooden cart, let out a long sigh, and thought to himself: "Shan Ruotong, is he the Despair Po Immortal who was both involved in the Great Sacrifice Wine?"
When he had comprehended the Xuanyin Nine Heavens Technique just now, he kept a single thought on the outside and knew exactly what was happening outside the teahouse. The immortal who confronted Dajijiu was Shan Ruotong, and judging from the conversation between them, they had a battle back then, and neither side gained anything.
Chen Shi remembered that in the underworld, there was a Tiandao Immortal from Despair Slope who led the Tiandao Walkers to chase them, but he did not know the name of this Immortal, so he made this guess.
"Shan Ruotong's visit to Beilai City this time is also for the Divine Capital. It seems that Despair Po pays more attention to the Divine Capital than to the upper world."
He thought, "The Grand Priest Wine didn't kill me this time, so he won't do anything to me in a short time. His top priority now should be to find a talented and intelligent child, cultivate him with all his heart, let him practice the Xuanyin Nine Heavens Art, refine Qi, build a foundation, visualize the shrine, and then sacrifice to the sky and obtain He smiled and said in a low voice: "I don't know whether the true god of heaven gave me a divine fetus or a demon fetus."
He gave the great sacrifice wine the real Xuanyin Nine Heavens Jue, without any adulteration.
Hand practice according to this method, absorb evil spirits and practice the devil's way, progress will be very fast, in just a few years,
You can practice to the state of divine descent.
At the realm of God’s descent, the demon fetus will return to the body of the true God outside the sky.
At this time, it is the best time to pollute the True God of Heaven and Earth!
"Practice the Xuanyin Nine Heavens Technique step by step, and you can indeed turn the true god outside the world into a demon and pollution!"
Chen Shi raised his head, stared at the low moon in the sky, and whispered, "I really want to see the true god being polluted and demonized."
His demonic aura was deep, and it took a moment before he calmed down.
The recovery of his memory this time was not without danger, as it still allowed him to inherit the hostility and demonic nature of the past eight years.
"If the true god outside the sky is demonized, and the sun and moon emit billowing demonic energy, infecting the righteousness of the world, it can take up to ten days and a half, or as short as one or two days, and the entire Xiniu New Continent will turn into a demonic world! Hey, grandpa thought he had sealed me, so I couldn't do such a thing—"
The black pot running in front suddenly shuddered, stopped and looked back.
Chen Shi smiled and said: "Kai Guo, why are you looking at me like that? I was joking. Hahaha!"
Hei Guo blinked and felt that something was wrong with Chen Shi.
The wooden chariot flew thirty thousand miles, and finally got tired and landed on its own initiative.
Chen Shi got out of the car, immediately put incense sticks on the wooden cart for himself, and ran out like a joy, looking for ghosts to fill his stomach.
There was a small town nearby, and when Chen Shi took a closer look, he realized that the people in the town were not human beings, but ghosts.
The ghosts looked at him in shock. Chen Shi smiled at them and said, "Quack, quack?"
The ghosts relaxed and said with a smile, "Quack."
Chen Shi walked into the town and was about to take a look at the customs and customs of the place. Then a voice came: "I didn't expect that the boy scholar is also proficient in ghost talk."
Chen Shi followed the sound and saw Shan Ruotong sitting lazily in front of a ghost house. He was covered in wounds and had no trace of the fairy atmosphere before. Several Heavenly Listeners were surrounding him. They were quite advanced and should be kings or lords.
That house is also a stone house, as rough as other ghost houses, but there is a yellow cloth flag hanging outside the door, fluttering in the wind, with the word "medical" crookedly embroidered on it.
Chen Shi felt slightly comfortable and saw that there was another ghost doctor diagnosing and treating Shan Ruotong's injuries.
The ghost doctor was naked from the upper body, skinny and stooped, half taller than a normal person. He only wore a pair of tattered animal skin shorts, and there were some abscesses and fleshy strange flowers on his body. Those strange flowers open their buds from time to time and spray out colorful air currents.
His forehead had eyes, and divine light shot out from his eyes, which clearly illuminated Shan Ruotong's body inside and out.
Various strange textures appear on his body surface, and these textures will light up when he is being treated.
· After treating the wound in Shan Ruotong's heart, the ghost doctor's heart also had textures that lit up. The light shone on Shan Ruotong's heart, and he could see that the wound in his heart was gradually healing, which was amazing.
Shan Ruotong smiled and said, "You are a scholar, why don't you come closer and talk?"
Chen Shi was stern in his heart, but he walked towards him with a smile on his face.
The strength of Dajijiu is comparable to that of Shan Ruotong, but this time Dajijiu received the help of Chen Shi's magic dojo to straighten out the evil spirits in his body, and finally gained the upper hand, severely injuring Shan Ruotong, forcing Shan Ruotong to escape.
It now seems that Shan Ruotong's injury is serious, but not that serious.
What surprised Chen Shi even more was that the ghost doctor in this ghost town was able to cure the injuries caused by the sacrifice wine!
"I had a battle with Your Excellency at the Grand Ceremony, but I didn't see life or death?"
Chen Shi walked over and said with a smile, "I thought the immortal had encountered something unexpected, so I was very sad about it."
Shan Ruotong said with a smile: "I disappoint you. Please sit down, Xiucai."
Chen Shi came to the stone table. He heard the Lord move the stone bench a long time ago. Chen Shi sat down and looked at the busy ghost doctor Shan Ruotong and said: "Are you curious about why a ghost doctor in a small town can heal the wounds left by the immortal? To be honest, the ghost tribe is the remnant of merchants. They became the ghost tribe due to disasters. Merchants divided the people according to their responsibilities, and everyone was born. Each has his or her own duties, which are passed down from generation to generation. Among them, the ghost doctor was called Bian Que in the Shang Dynasty. "Bian Que?"
Shan Ruotong said: "Bian Que was a profession during the Great Shang Dynasty, and the Dao patterns on their bodies were passed down from generation to generation, from father to son, and from son to grandson. Therefore, even if they become ghosts, they are still the best doctors. If they are injured,
Find the nearest ghost town and ask the ghost doctor Bian Que to treat you, and you will usually not die. "
Chen Shi looked solemn: "Teach me."
Shan Ruotong's eyes fell on him and said, "Do you know what I am? "Why are you injured?"
Chen Shi smiled and said: "You were shocked when you saw my magic dojo. You know that my appearance will definitely endanger Despair Slope, so your first thought is to get rid of me at all costs."
"Haha, hahaha!"
Shan Ruotong laughed loudly, "You Xiucai is indeed a wonderful person! You are so considerate!" He laughed so hard that the wounds on his body burst. He was so angry that the ghost doctor picked up the pot of medicine on the table and hit him three times on the head.
Shan Ruotong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he turned to glare at the ghost doctor fiercely.
The ghost doctor was not afraid at all. He swung the medicine pot and hit him hard on the head again, shouting: "Crack!"
"I want you to heal my wounds and I won't kill you."
Shan Ruotong snorted, turned to look at Chen Shi, and said with a smile, "But the child scholar is not so lucky.
You threw yourself into a trap and took the initiative to die. You can't blame me for being cruel."
Chen Shi's eyes flashed, and the Taoist field spread out with a sound. At the same time, the blood-transforming magic sword in the first small temple behind his head vibrated slightly, ready to fly out and kill people at any time!
Little Fairy, Zhu Xiucai and Jue Yangzi are all ready to take action at any time!
Shan Ruotong smiled and said, "I am an immortal from Heaven, so you don't have to use this trick?"
He said softly and looked around.
I saw that all the ghosts in this small town were gradually changing at this moment. Their ghostly characteristics were dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and were replaced by human characteristics!
They quickly changed from the ghost race to the human race, and each was at a loss.
The ghost doctor beside Shan Ruotong also changed his appearance at this moment. His stooped figure returned to normal. His body was no longer tall, thin and deformed. The abscesses and strange flowers on his body also disappeared, replaced by normal skin.
The ghost doctor looked dull and muttered: "What's wrong with me?"
His mouth was no longer gibberish, but the language of the human race, which was very fluent.
The third eye on his forehead also disappeared, but when he tried to activate the Bian Que Dao pattern, the third eye on his forehead reappeared.
This eye is the doctor's eye, which can see through the patient's internal organs and understand the location of the disease.
The ghost doctor was a little scared, but also a little happy. When he used his racial talent to treat other people's illnesses, some of the lesions would often remain in his body and turn into stubborn diseases such as bad flowers and abscesses. He could heal others, but he could not govern himself. Unexpectedly, this change caused his stubborn illness to be cured without treatment.
Shan Ruotong stood up, looked around, and murmured: "What kind of dojo is this?"
Suddenly, there was another loud bang on his head. It was the ghost doctor who hit him hard on the head with a medicine pot, signaling him to sit down and receive treatment in peace.
Shan Ruotong has no time to argue with him. All the ghosts in this town, including the ghosts and gods worshiped by the ghosts, have actually turned into humans in Chen Shi’s dojo at this moment!
His heart was shocked inexplicably, and he felt that under the shroud of this dojo, the two qi of yin and yang were indescribably peaceful.
"What kind of dojo is this?" He calmed down and asked again.
Chen Shi sat opposite him and said without making any further move: "Yin Yang Taoist temple."
Shan Ruotong looked directly at him and said in a deep voice: "I have seen many Yin and Yang Taoist temples. There is no one who can reach your level."
Chen Shi smiled: "That's because they are not me."
Shan Ruotong stared at him, Chen Shi's expression did not change.
Shan Ruotong was so angry after being beaten by him that he couldn't hold back his temper. He turned around and shouted, "Just let me sit down and start talking. Why keep beating me?"
The ghost doctor was still waiting to be beaten. Shan Ruotong was so frustrated by the ghost doctor's weird temper that he lost his temper and sat down as if nothing had happened.
The ghost doctor knocked him on the head twice more and then stopped.
Hands in Shan Ruotong's eyes were twitching wildly. He held back his anger and said to Chen Shi, "Did you understand your Yin and Yang Taoism yourself?"
Chen Shi nodded.
"Did you also understand the Demonic Dojo?" He asked again.
Chen Shi nodded again.
Mantis Ruotong pondered for a moment and said, "Show it to me."
Chen Shi immediately left the Yin and Yang Dojo and activated the Demonic Dojo.
The moment the Yin and Yang Dojo dispersed, the bodies of the ghost doctor and the ghosts in the town were about to change back to their original shapes. However, as Chen Shi's demonic dojo spread out and enveloped the town, they did not change back to the ghosts and still maintained their human form.
It's just that the Yin energy and evil energy that affected them are running safely in their bodies, becoming peaceful and orderly, instead of the original disordered state.
Shan Ruotong had a panoramic view of this scene without any change in expression on his face.
Chen Shi is cowardly and restless, Shan Ruotong is an existence that can subvert the upper world on his own, and he can escape unscathed from terrifying existences like the Great Sacrifice Wine. Even if he is injured now, he still has magical means, which cannot be competed by Chen Shi,
Little Fairy and others today.
If Shan Ruotong insists on killing them, the outcome of this battle will be unpredictable.
Chen Shi can only place his hope on the Blood-Transforming Magic Sword!
He only has one chance to draw the sword.
If Shan Ruotong cannot be killed with one sword, they will be the ones who die!
"Why did Wei Luo kill you instead of leading you to Despair Slope?"
Shan Ruotong suddenly said, "If I take you to Despair Slope, there won't be so many things. You will also get the unique skills of Despair Slope. I am afraid that your cultivation strength is beyond my reach."
Chen Shi said: "He said that I am a heretic who disrespects the true God."
Shan Ruotong frowned and said, "So, you are?"
Chen Shi thought for a while, nodded and said, "I am."
Shan Ruotong remained silent for a while, and then he said, "I am not a real immortal."
Chen Shi felt slightly comfortable and looked at him in confusion, wondering why he suddenly said such a thing.
"Like the false immortals in the small temple behind your head, I live under the fence of others and have a limited space. The difference is that they are in your temple, and I am in the true god's heavenly dojo."
Shan Ruotong seems to have a thorough understanding of the scene in the small temple, and is well aware of every move of the little fairy and others, which makes the three people in the temple feel awe-inspiring.
"I am not a true immortal. I just entrust my way to the true god, and I am not a true follower of the way."
Shan Ruotong sighed, stood up and said, "If one day the true god perishes, I will disappear with it. The immortals of heaven are nothing more than that. I also want to know what a true immortal is and what it means to be free - stop knocking! I will not treat the rest of the injuries!"
The ghost doctor was still knocking his head stubbornly, Shan Ruotong cursed and took out the incense money plug. In the hands of the ghost doctor "Therefore, no matter what, I must protect the True God of Heaven and must not betray. The same is true for the Heavenly Dao Immortal, and the same is true for the Heavenly Dao Walker. Wei Luo did nothing wrong."
Chen Shi asked loudly: "What about you? Why don't you kill me?"
Shan Ruotong turned back and said with a smile: "I'm injured and I can't beat you. You prepare three false immortals and four great immortal weapons. I'm so seriously injured, so naturally I have no choice but to run away."
He waved his hand and walked away.
Chen Shi was stunned.
At this time, he was hit on the head by a pot of medicine, and the ghost doctor hit him on the head with the pot of medicine. Chen Shi covered his head and said angrily: "Qi Chi?"
The ghost doctor smiled and said: "You are a human race, but you also talk ghosts? Do you want to see a doctor?"
Chen Shi shook his head.
"Don't look out!" The ghost doctor began to throw people and knock them out.
Chen Shi walked out of this ghost town and Shan Ruotong had disappeared.
Mu Che ran towards him when he was full.
Chen Shi put away the dojo, looked back at the town, and whispered: "Do you want to silence me?"
The black pot turned his head and looked at him in horror.
Chen Shi laughed and said: "Kaiguo, I'm joking, you must be serious! Shan Ruotong has not been silenced, how could I silence him? I am the number one scholar after all, a righteous person!"
He boarded the wooden cart, which soared into the air and flew away.
In the wooden carriage, Chen Shi looked back at the ghost town.
"Woof!" came the dog's voice.
"Haha!"
Chen Shi turned around and said with a smile, "Hahaha! I'm really fine, scapegoat!"
In the small town, people returned to their appearance as ghosts, and the town returned to its former tranquility.