014 Gu God
Just as Guo Cheng led his cavalry to chase down the city, he was forced back by a hail of arrows. He saw the city gate of Wuyanxia opened, and a cloud of black mist rolled out, covering half of the city tower in an instant.
The black mist squirmed from time to time, as if there was life, and there were sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the mist. From time to time, dark and slippery things swam in the mist, gray-white scales, but it was a pity that it was too far away to see clearly.
Guo Cheng hesitated for a moment, reined in his horse, sent out hundreds of hussars, and rushed into the city gate despite the rain of arrows. He only heard the melodious Sanskrit Buddhist singing and chanting scriptures coming from the city, just like thousands of monks chanting scriptures together. I can’t understand what scripture is being read. Those hundred hussars were like mud cows drowning in the sea and never came back.
The black mist in the city became wider and wider. Suddenly, strong winds blew up in front of the city, flying sand and rocks. Stones the size of fists were picked up by the strong wind, killing several cavalrymen on the spot. Guo Cheng quickly led his army to retreat. The area of the violent wind was not large, but it was more than a mile away. Zhe Keshi and his army followed behind. Seeing this scene, they didn't know what to do.
The elite soldiers and generals of the Song Dynasty were actually blocked here and could not advance.
Master Zhong rushed over on horseback and frowned: "Those monks are causing trouble again? Can you use filthy things to break this evil law?"
Guo Cheng shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it won't work. General Zhe once poured black dog blood on it, but unfortunately those monks didn't take it seriously at all."
"Do you two generals know the origins of these monks?"
"I heard that they are red-hatted lamas from the Western Regions and ascetics from the Nyingma sect. The royal family of the Xia Kingdom respects Buddhism. These monks are worshiped in the palace. I have heard that they performed miracles before, but I didn't expect that they really have some abilities." Zhe Keshi He frowned and looked at the gate of Wuyan Gorge, and said: "The tens of thousands of troops are actually blocked here by a few monks. I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to His Majesty when I go back..."
Zhongshi Dao sighed: "It's a pity that Chen Daozi didn't come." Seeing the confusion of the two people, he explained: "Chen Daozi is a strange person I met in the capital. His real name is Chen Xizhen, his Taoist name is Daozi, he is a Taoist priest who lives in fire, and he is the chief minister of the capital. He can make thunder in his palm, call the wind and rain, he has made a sword and several treasures, and he also has good martial arts skills.
But before leaving, his cousin competed with a hero named Lin Chong for the position of instructor of the 800,000 Forbidden Army on the school grounds. Lin Chong shot him to death, so he was a little unhappy and told me that he wanted to practice Wu Lei Du Seal. Dafa cannot follow the army. If Chen Daozi comes, with his ability, how can he make Monk Fan rampant? "
Zhe Keshi and Guo Cheng looked moved and said, "There are such strange people in the capital!"
Zhong Shidao said with a smile: "Listen to what Chen Xizhen said, there are not ten but eight people in the capital who are smarter than him, but they live in seclusion and don't like to meet strangers. If such strange people can join the army, they will still be able to defeat me in the Song Dynasty." I will write a letter immediately and send someone to the capital to ask for Chen Xizhen. Where are Commander Wu and Supervisor Yang?"
Guo Chengdao: "Just now I saw the three of them rushing into the city, and then I saw the black mist rising up. They haven't come out yet. I'm afraid something bad has happened to them."
Zhong Shidao was horrified: "If Wei Ming A'Mian leads an army to help, how can he defeat his cavalry without Wu Song? Do the two generals have a way to break through Fan Monk's demonic magic and rescue them?"
The two shook their heads and smiled bitterly: "If there is a way to break through Fan Monk's demonic magic, we can capture Wuyan Gorge, why would we stay here?" After hearing this, Master Zhong was at a loss for a while, and said, "Even if we invite Chen Xizhen , but he doesn’t want to lose more lives. Without Wu Song, he still can’t defeat Xia’s cavalry. What should we do..."
Let's say that inside the gate of Wuyan Gorge, Wu Song and three others were competing for credit. Suddenly they were enveloped in the black mist, and they couldn't see their fingers. Luda immediately picked up the crescent shovel and rushed forward, hitting the wall with a clang. He quickly stood still and only moved the crescent shovel tighter.
Without saying a word, Yang Jian immediately offered sacrifices to the white bone flag. A dozen skulls jumped out of the flag, turned into the size of a millstone, and whirled around the body, adding a ghostly atmosphere to the black mist.
Behind Wu Song, a monster spirit appeared at some point, entrenched in the air, like a tiger descending from the mountain to eat people. There was a soft cry from the black mist. When Yang Jian heard the sound, the skull above his head immediately chirped and screamed strangely. He rushed towards the sound and heard several muffled sounds before the skull was bounced back.
Yang Jian's face turned pale. It was obvious that he was seriously injured by this blow, and he said sharply: "When did the Xianmen Tantric Sect learn to use such despicable methods?"
"Tan Yue is in trouble, there is no distinction between superior and inferior methods..." Before the monk who was hiding in the dark could finish his sentence, Yang Jian once again offered up the bone flag and collided with the defensive treasure that the monk didn't know what it was. At the same time, Ruda threw the crescent shovel as a javelin, but heard a loud noise and a muffled groan came from the darkness.
But at this moment, Wu Song pounced forward, held the sword in both hands, raised it above his head, and slashed down!
The Lord Liuli's sword seemed to hit something like a cover, and there was a harsh sound like cracking silk, followed by the sound of the sword cutting into human flesh, and a rush of hot blood rushed to his face.
"We succeeded!" Lu Da, Yang Jian and Wu Song laughed evilly. Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves was heard. There were no one knows how many people there were in the darkness. Ruda listened for a moment and shouted: "There are about a hundred cavalry!"
The group of cavalry came straight towards them. Yang Jian immediately raised the bone flags, and more than a dozen skulls rushed towards the sound. In the darkness, people turned on their backs, and screams could not be heard. In a moment, he killed a hundred cavalry.
The black fog had not yet dissipated, but it was vaguely visible not far away. Yang Jian looked at the corpses all over the ground. No matter whether they were people or horses, they were sucked into mummies by the skulls. The steward shuddered: "It seems to be our own soldiers..." He shuddered again and stared at Lu Da and Wu Song: "You didn't see anything!"
Wu Song was observing the leaping tiger spirit behind him. He nodded immediately after hearing this: "Yes, yes, we didn't see anything!"
Lu Da's eyes widened, looking at the white bone banner and the tiger spirit He turned around and around, saying in a daze: "A demon, a monster..."
Yang Jian sneered: "Commander Wang's head..."
Wu Song sneered: "Mailedubu's head..."
Luda shuddered and nodded immediately: "I didn't see anything!"
Wu Song and Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief. Just as they were about to speak, there was a hissing sound behind them. Before they could move, their bodies were suddenly rolled up by a huge monster, and they were wrapped around again and again, making their bones crackle. The three of them couldn't move for a while!
Looking up, they saw a black-scaled monster snake as thick as a bucket, with its head raised high and looking down at them coldly. The scales of the big snake protruded at the seven-inch point, as thin as a blade, like an oval bamboo mat, with a flat head and a hook-like snake mouth. It stretched out a half-meter-long red tongue and licked the faces of the three people. A fishy smell came to their noses.
Behind the big snake's head, there was a pair of cicada-like wings, fluttering and shaking, which was extremely strange.
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There are flowers, 555555. This is the first time that Zhu has received flowers in his life, although they were not sent by girls... tears are running down——