Chapter 15-Every Result Causes a Result

After listening to Sun Wu's description of Hu Yantu's appearance, the abbot of tea and Ren Bian's "showing a clear color", their attitude was much more gentle. 26nbsp; Following this, the abbot of the bitter tea asked Sun Wu how he obtained the relic of the Buddha's blood. Sun Wu was not good at lying, but felt that there was nothing to say to everyone. Except for his own origin, everything else was frankly told, including how to meet Dan. Niang and Wenwen, how to be held hostage by the Iron Blood Riding Corps, how to swallow Buddha blood relics, leading to the astounding battle, they all said in 151.

After talking for more than an hour, the abbot of the bitter tea interrupted Sun Wu's words many times and asked for details. In the process, Sun Wu felt that the abbot of the bitter tea seemed to be very concerned about his origin, and frequently asked questions about the importance of Hu Yantu. It seemed that there were more questions about Buddha's blood relics, until everything was clear, the bitter tea abbot closed his eyes and thought, and after a long while, he began to speak.

"... So, why did the Sun Xiaomin come to the Cihang Jingdian? Do you want to ask for a doctor? Or do you have any message from the teacher to tell you? We are considered to be our own family. Let's be honest. "

A rare opportunity, Sun Wu wanted to say what he wanted, of course, only the baby whose truth was unknown, but before he spoke, Ren Zhe had spoken first, saying that Sun Wu's trip was to seek medical treatment, if there was any injury in Cihang Jingdian ' Take medicine or panacea, take it out early, don't delay young people's time.

"Ask for medical treatment? Is it to heal the most serious injuries caused by Buddha's blood relic?"

Having said this, of course, Sun Wu couldn't say no, only nodded and said yes.

"Yes, please give me pointers."

"Well, your injuries are not ordinary combat injuries. In the world, there are only a handful of people who can help you. The oldest is indeed one of them, but heals this injury at a price."

The bitter tea abbot gazed at Sun Wu, and the pity of 'exposure' in his eyes made Sun Wu's heart unpleasant. He felt that the price might be very serious and could not help but get nervous. The bitter tea abbot kept silent and waited for Sun Wu's mind to be slightly calm After coming down, he stood up from the futon.

"Son Xiao, please come with the old man. One thing is the most painful secret of the Dai Temple in a hundred years. It should have been buried forever with time, but now you must let it know that this is your right. Your responsibility is the original sin of the relic's heir. "

The source of the injury is related to the relic of the Buddha's blood. To cure the injury, you must understand the secret of the relic of the Buddha's blood. This is the reason why Sun Wu came to the Cihang Jingdang. Going out, he immediately followed without hesitation, but ...

"boom!"

"Master, put on your glasses, there are walls!"

Although they encountered a little obstacle, they all left the Zhongtai Zen House safely. The bitter tea abbot fluttered in his sleeves, and he walked northwards, followed by Sun Wu and Ren Ye. From Ren Ye's expression, Sun Wu found that he didn't know where the abbot Kucha was going. This area, which had been designated as a forbidden area by the Cihang Jingdian, had hidden too many secrets for thousands of years.

After walking one hundred feet north, a dirt slope appeared in the east. Although it was not the direction that the abbot of the bitter tea walked, Sun Wu called out with a sigh, and felt that the scene 'color' in front of him was somewhat familiar and short. There are more than ten wooden pillars standing on the short soil slope, and the blades on the top of the wooden pillars are turning against the wind, which is like a dozen simple windmills.

This kind of windmill is different from ordinary barn windmills. Not only is it much shorter, but the blades are all made of metal and painted with white paint. From a distance, more than ten white 'color' windmills are lined up in two. The column, although rude, is a scene with a unique and elegant scene.

However, this scene 'color' falls in Sun Wu's eyes and has different feelings, because there are also such places in Liangshanbo, where windmills with similar shapes stand, and this coincidence is not accidental. The windmill itself is a prop. On the one hand, it is turned by wind, and on the other hand, it absorbs sunlight from the blades, and obtains energy from two aspects, and then transfers the energy storage to underground facilities as the power of other livelihood systems.

Sun Wu was accustomed to those windmills since he was a child. He did n't think there was any difference. After he got to the outside world, he realized that this device incorporating magic weapon technology cannot appear in ordinary houses. If this energy storage device appears here, it means declaring a ban. Cihang Jingdian, who uses all the magic weapons, has already spoken clearly.

At the end of the soil slope is a forest, and there seems to be a small wooden house in the forest, but it is covered by thick foliage, but it is not clear, but a large notice wooden sign is 'inserted' outside the forest and painted on it Holding a skull symbol and hitting a big cross, it looks like it means no entry.

"Mr. Ren, there is ..."

"Don't ask so much, keep up, we're behind."

The bitter tea abbot walked very fast ahead, Sun Wu was thrown away for a long distance, and quickly ran with Ren Ye to catch up. After running for a while, he stopped in front of a mountain wall.

The mountain walls are not too high, and there are stairs on the top. Although it is slightly steep, it can be climbed up. The scenery above is not clear from the bottom, but only a few broken wooden columns are seen, standing obliquely. Some are like a ruined altar.

Seeing this kind of thing in the forbidden area of ​​Cihang Jingdian, vaguely, Sun Wu had an ominous feeling, feeling strange, a sudden boom in his head, many blurred images flashed at high speed in front of him, but there was no One can see clearly, and these illusions are finally swallowed by a light of blood.

The situation is exactly the same as the high fever that was relied on with Buddha's blood at the beginning of the day. After being bitten back, Sun Wu seemed to be in the sea of ​​blood. What he saw in his eyes and smelled in his nose was a bright red smelly blood. The rumbling sounded like ten thousand horses galloping, but it didn't take long for these rumbling sounds to turn into a stern and tragic death, like the door of the Yincaodi government opened, all ghosts crying together, a sorrow of sorrow and grievance, Like a sharp blade, cutting the young man's remaining reason, just when he thought he was going crazy, a clear Brahma sang in his ear.

"Amitabha!"

The Sanskrit sound was also the same last time, so that Sun Wu was awake from the fainting 'coma' for several consecutive days, but this time, the sound of the Sanskrit singing was clearer, and accompanied by a heat flow, straight from the shoulder to the heart and lungs, a warm atmosphere Chunyang's righteousness made Sun Wushen calm and clear, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he awoke from the boundless illusion.

Opening my eyes, I saw the bitter tea abbot having anxious 'color', and a palm was resting on his shoulder, losing his internal strength, helping himself to adjust his luck, and calming the disordered and chaotic blood.

"Master of bitter tea, I ..."

"You will be affected by this place and prove that the Buddha's blood relic is indeed in your body. This is really a strange thing that has not happened for hundreds of years. Sun Xiao donor, you have been for nearly three hundred years since the demon master Sun Baiwen shattered his bones. The first person in the body to take in relics is the record holder who has survived for the longest number of days. "

The bitter tea abbot explained to Sun Wu that the Buddha blood relic was originally known as Mosheli, and it was rumored that he was a master of the magic gate. When he dived into the deep sea to practice, he found it in a strange land called Blue Hole, which has incredible efficiency. With blood, this bead is almost endlessly absorbing external energy. The earliest magic gate was used as a torture tool. After capturing the enemy or the traitor, he cut the blood and bleed it onto the relic. The reliance will react and quickly absorb the flesh and blood. In less time, the prisoner's fine blood will dry up. Suddenly sucked up and become a waste.

Over the years, the relics did not know how much mastery strength and grievances they had, until one of the masters of the magic gate suddenly came up with a whistle and thought that since relics have contained many energies, if they can draw energy from the relics, they can promote their cultivation. Even if only 12%, it is enough to make people endless. Because of this idea, I do n't know how many intelligent people in the magic gate. I tried my best in my life and tried to solve the mystery of relic, but to no avail.

In a long list of losers, there are also many magic gate masters. It doesn't matter if the research fails, but these masters can only watch and imagine from a distance because of the close experiment with reliance. Once the experiment fails, 捅When he got out of the big basket, he often got the brunt of himself. He was drained of his body's blood by reliance and became a wasteful man. All the evil men who can win the title of the magic gate are all natural wizards and are full of confidence in themselves. Although they know the danger of relics, but think of the benefits after successfully absorbing reliance energy, no one will give up this piece of fat. Meat, so it has produced countless tragedies.

The persistence and greed of the Lord of the Momen can only be described by his followers. The most exaggerated one was that within three months, the five former Momen masters lost their lives because of reliance. The elite figures of all the factions of the Momen were empty, and the dragons were without heads. The long years of coaxing the war seriously injured the vitality of the magic gate. But even after paying such a terrible price, the leader who flattened the factions and struck the door in the internal coward struggle was still dying of the backstabbing of the failure of studying relics, leaving a last word before he died.

"People who can successfully solve the mystery of Mosheli can take over the position of the demon."

This last word should be nonsense, because the strongest among the magic gates is the respect, and the position of the demon is not represented or inherited by any authoritative object. No matter how authoritative the head seal is, if the holder is not strong enough, every minute Seconds will be slaughtered to take the throne. However, this last statement is an iron fact. If you can solve the mystery of relics and absorb energy from it to promote your cultivation, then let alone the position of heavenly demon, even the title of the world's first master will be easy to grasp. Since then, the relic has changed from a simple torture tool to a holy relic that can dominate the fate of the Lord of the Demon Gate.

"... The relic has caused many casualties. It is not a sacred object, but a huge weapon. But the evil spirits of the magic gate have long consumed vitality for the sake of relics, and many times of calamities are for this purpose. It is a blessing for the people to calm down and be shocked. "

The bitter tea abbot said: "However, Mormon sacrifice himself heavily for relics, but to solve the mystery of relics, no one has ever been able to do it. Sun Baiwen, a demon who lived 300 years ago, is a fierce and violent idiot. Studying the secrets of relics is impossible, and swallow the relics with sex, and suck them into the body ... Hehe, this is a whimsical approach. It is truly unprecedented, but the consequences of failure are also miserable. "Chaos" ran away, Sun Bowen was miserable for 7 days and 7 nights, and was finally broken by the evil energy, and ended in a broken body. "

As the abbot of the bitter tea, speaking of these words is naturally unique. He heard the cold sweat behind Sun Wu, and felt that he was not doing great things. However, there are two mysteries in the source of relics mentioned by Abbot Kucha. The first is the consequences of swallowing relics. How powerful Sun Baiwen was, and he still suffered a terrible death. He still has no injuries. It 's never because you 're weak, so are you okay?

Secondly, although the energy contained in the reliquary cannot be used by living beings to extract energy to promote cultivation, it can already be used to provide magic weapon operation. For many years, Liang Shanbo has been floating in this way, apparently in the use of reliquary technology. There has been a breakthrough. Why didn't the abbot say this?

"Little donor is hesitant, but is he skeptical?

"No, I just ..."

"It's no surprise that the little donor has this idea, but you know that your body has been badly damaged. If you have n't practiced the bell jar since you were young, you have a deep root, and your body is much stronger than ordinary people. Recently, there are many different treasures. Thaumaturgy treats you for analgesia. You have long since broken your veins and become a wasteful person. "

This remark awakened Sun Wu. Since swallowing the relic, the concubine will use Tianyan to adjust his blood for himself every day, and whenever he feels uncomfortable, Xiaoyi will immediately open the Kowloon God's Fire Hood and let him use the pressure chamber to heal himself. Compared to others, he does have two resources that are truly precious.

"But these things can only suppress the injury for you temporarily, and cannot be treated. The injury stays in the flesh and blood, and the outbreak will happen sooner or later. If the small donor does not believe it, you can press the three fingers under your ribs ...

"Master, I believe it. Don't press it. I have heard of you before."