strictlysupreme Chapter 384 Can obsession be solved?
Chapter 384 Can obsession be solved?
"evil creature!"
"Dare to ignore the rules of heaven!"
"Today, as a teacher, I have to act for the heavens!"
Master Xuanfu was furious, the whisk in his hand no longer fell, but flew up, came to Guo Pu, and was about to slap his forehead with his palm.
But at this moment, the monster on the side, who had not moved much from the beginning to the end, roared, pulled its body from the ground, and rushed towards Guo Pu!
boom!
A loud bang.
The old Taoist was blown away abruptly!
This monster, which had recovered from the dead silence, seemed to be protecting its master, using its huge body and plump wings to block Guo Pu behind it.
Seeing this, Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
This monster actually understands human nature?
From the conversation just now, it's not difficult to hear that Guo Pu, who was holding the "Funeral Sutra" in his hand, caused such a big mess in order to help the monster condense the demon core.
Could it be that there is really something tricky about this person and one monster?
Tang Xuan was not surprised, he had not seen such a thing before, and there were not a few sects in the fairy world who married monster races. Although this kind of practice violated ethics to some extent, a single marriage could bring peace for countless years. The advantages must outweigh the disadvantages.
It's just that there seems to be some kind of taboo among the monsters in this realm.
Otherwise, why would this old Taoist priest risk his life to stop this "Twelve True Monarchs"?
Fighting with immortals, mortals stand aside, Tang Xuan didn't show any signs of showing his hands the whole time, and the distance was far enough, so he was naturally not affected.
But that old Taoist priest was unlucky.
After being shot flying by the monster suddenly, he fell heavily on the ground, just like the old monk whose vajra body was broken.
Passed out and lost consciousness.
But his injury was obviously several times worse than that of the old monk, and he was almost hanging on his breath.
And Guo Pu, who had been whipped nearly hundreds of times by the whip, also braced himself against the injuries all over his body, and his pale face made him look even more lifeless.
Holding the monster's head with one hand, Guo Pu smiled in a low voice: "If it were 800 years ago, you Xuanfu Daoist would not kill you to ask the spirit of the patriarch to possess you, maybe it is really possible for me to explain here. "
"But these 800 years have passed, and this time the world has long since festered."
"Not to mention the patriarch, I'm afraid even the three heavenly deities enshrined in the Taoist temples in the world have become dead objects without any movement?"
"Even if you can invite him here, it's just a lingering thought, so why bother?"
Daoist Longhushan, who had only one breath left, spit out a mouthful of blood when he heard the words slandering the patriarch, and died on the spot.
This real celestial master who lived for nearly 800 years and was the head of the celestial master on Longhu Mountain, in his short lifespan, after this battle, he died with regret.
Behind the main hall of Longhu Mountain, there is a purple lotus pond. In the pond, a golden carp that is the same age as Master Xuanfu turns into strands of golden threads.
On the side, the current head teacher sighed softly: "Can the obsession be solved?"
There is a saying in Taoism that anyone who dies in bed is a sign of great auspiciousness.
But if you don't die with peace in your eyes, how can you complain?
To be precise, this celestial master did not die under Guo Pu's hands, but he was willing to use his limited lifespan to try to end this evil fate.
In this world, there are many people with obsessions.
800 years ago, it was the real person called "Xuanfu" who called people to besiege this monster, and it was also the real person who had compassion and finally chose to seal it.
After 800 years, karma will be rewarded.
Seeing the demoralization of the old Taoist, Guo Pu's expression was calm, without much regret, and there was a light in his eyes that knew the fate of everything.
The tense body also relaxed.
This battle that has lasted for hundreds of years has finally subsided.
Wei Junche stepped forward, glanced at the old Taoist's skeleton that gradually turned into powder and scattered, and there was also only indifference in his eyes.
Even though he once fought together, he has never been too cold for these mountain gods who think highly of themselves, always uphold the good and evil of cause and effect, and the rules of heaven that cannot be offended.
He said in a deep voice, "Are you all right?"
Guo Pu remained silent, and after two seconds, his seven orifices were bleeding.
He immediately covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and then grabbed the "Funeral Sutra" and meditated on the spot, forcing the nine dragon spirits out and returning them to the book.
After another 5 minutes or so, he stood up from the ground. His energy and spirit finally stabilized. He turned his head to look at Wei Junche and said, "Is everything ready?"
Wei Junche said with a smile: "Of course, it's the same as what we talked about before, if you give me this tomb, the transformation pill refined by the master of the alchemy hall will belong to you."
Guo Pu nodded slightly, then stretched out his hand to caress the monster behind him, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it will be fine soon."
This peacock-like monster rubbed its head against Guo Pu.
Not far away, Tang Xuan knew that the matter was over, but he did not leave in a hurry.
It wasn't that he didn't want to leave, but that from the beginning to the end, there was a faint coercion landing on his side.
He knew that it was the guy named Wei Junche.
What a Yin Yang family Patriarch.
Even if the two didn't meet each other from the beginning to the end, even if they didn't even meet each other's eyes, this guy still left a leeway.
In the final analysis, as the person who contributes the least in this battle but is the most crucial figure, Wei Junche's methods can be described as comprehensive.
Tang Xuan has no doubts, as long as he has any signs of leaving next, this guy will directly violently attack.
He didn't panic, but sneered in his heart.
You are not the only one who knows how to plan first and then act.
Quietly sacrificing the Heaven Ascension Plate, Tang Xuan's face was calm, it must be irrational to act forcefully, although he is now at the seventh level of Qi Refining, but when encountering such an old monster, retreat must be the first.
If there was a mutual loss, he might still have a chance to take away the nine dragon spirits, but now the situation is stable, and it is clear that Guo Pu and Wei Junche are better.
Next, we still have to wait.
Besides, Tang Xuan also wanted to see what the two of them wanted to do.
Not far away, Guo Pu spread out the "Funeral Sutra", sat in front of him, fumbled for a pen from his body, and wrote while writing: "There is a restriction from the original owner on this small world artifact, I can only undo it." Open the seal that locks it here, so that you can find a way yourself."
After speaking, he coughed violently a few times, and his face turned pale, which showed that he had been injured a lot earlier.
Wei Junche chuckled and said, "It's okay, I have my own way to restrain me, as long as the seal here is broken, the magic weapon in my hand will be able to sense it."
While nothing is mentioned about what was exchanged, the latter is visibly cautious.
Guo Pu didn't bargain with him either, the two had already reached an agreement before coming, and he didn't have the energy to emphasize it again, so he raised his pen and wrote.
With one stroke, a word "Xie" radiating black light appeared in front of him.