enjoyebooks #260 - The True Face of Black Wind
#260 - The True Face of Black Wind
Chapter 259: The True Face of the Black Wind
The spiritual world was still filled with black wind, blowing until the sky and earth were dark. As the saying goes:
This wind blows down Mount Putuo, rolling up a scroll of the Guanyin Sutra.
The ten generations of Yama seek judges, and the hellish Ox-Head chases Horse-Face.
The white lotus flower unloads and flies on the seashore, blowing down the twelve courtyards of the Bodhisattva.
Zhang Chen stood in the black wind, unable to use any transformations, and could only rely on the strength of his physical body to traverse the mountains. After walking for half an hour, he stopped and summoned the Great自在天魔 to ask for directions.
Although the Great自在天魔 harbored ulterior motives, there were times when Zhang Chen had to rely on him.
This black wind blew until the sky was dark and the sun and moon were without light, blowing people into a dizzy state, unable to recognize directions. Zhang Chen could only helplessly call upon the Great自在天魔 to identify the way.
The Great自在天魔 stood in the black wind, identified the direction slightly, and guided Zhang Chen to move forward in the black wind. After another cup of tea's time, his mana was exhausted, and Zhang Chen had no choice but to return to the real world and begin to sit cross-legged to recover his mana.
The golden light within his body was continuous and inexhaustible, constantly cooperating to transform into mana, and then Zhang Chen once again entered the spiritual world.
Repeating this three times, Zhang Chen walked in the black wind for an hour, and the Great自在天魔 shouted, "We're here."
Zhang Chen stood in the black wind and looked ahead, but saw no scenery, so he asked, "How are we here?"
The Great自在天魔 replied, "Take three more steps forward."
Hearing the words of the Great自在天魔, Zhang Chen was wary and continued to take three steps forward, then suddenly froze.
What did he see?
A whirlwind!
The most important thing was that the whirlwind was very small, about the size of a fist, constantly spinning on the ground. Endless black gas spewed out from the whirlwind, blowing until the sky and earth were dark and the sun and moon were without light. All the狂风 outside came from that whirlwind.
Most importantly, Zhang Chen finally saw the new skill turn into a fragment and fall under the black wind.
"This is? The so-called great formation is actually a small whirlwind? This small whirlwind can actually burst out with such incredible power?" Zhang Chen's eyes were full of disbelief.
"The so-called great formation is not the kind of great formation you think it is. Sometimes a mysterious object falling can change the world and form a great formation," said the Great自在天魔.
"This whirlwind is because a divine object fell, and then changed the earth's magnetic field, forming a great formation of heaven and earth."
"Such a small whirlwind, I feel like I can stomp it out with one palm," Zhang Chen muttered.
Then Zhang Chen stretched out his palm, wanting to feel the power of the whirlwind, but who knew that the whirlwind was like a illusory and formless object, ignoring Zhang Chen's palm, allowing Zhang Chen's palm to pass through without any impact.
"Eh~" Seeing this scene, Zhang Chen's face showed a look of surprise.
"This is a mysterious object, how can it be so easy to touch? If you want to break this great formation, you still need to place the Wind-Fixing Pill on it, and then you can naturally break this great formation," the Great自在天魔 carefully instructed from the side.
Seeing this, Zhang Chen didn't hesitate, walked forward and threw the Wind-Fixing Pill into the whirlwind. The next moment, the whirlwind twisted and sucked the Wind-Fixing Pill in. Then the Wind-Fixing Pill glowed, and the whirlwind twisted, actually turning into a cloth bag about the size of a meter.
The cloth bag was gray and unremarkable, and all the狂风 were blown out from the cloth bag. At this time, the Wind-Fixing Pill burst out with silver-white light, and as the power of the Wind-Fixing Pill suppressed it, the wind outlet of the cloth bag stopped blowing wind under the illumination of the silver-white light, and the cloth bag gradually shrank, turning into the size of a palm.
Next to the cloth bag, there was also a cyan rope. Seeing this, Zhang Chen's heart moved, and he quickly stretched out his hand to grab the rope and tied it to the exit of the cloth bag. The next moment, the cloth bag completely settled down.
"The thing that刮出 such an evil wind is actually a cloth bag?" Zhang Chen looked at the gray and unremarkable cloth bag, his eyes filled with astonishment.
"This is not an ordinary cloth bag. If you don't have the Wind-Fixing Pill, it will be very difficult to get close to this cloth bag. And do you think this is all the power of the cloth bag? Take a closer look at the bottom of the cloth bag. There is actually a crack, as if it was torn open by someone, causing this treasure to have suffered heavy damage," the Great自在天魔 pointed to the bottom of the bag and said.
Hearing this, Zhang Chen looked at the cloth bag, and sure enough, he saw a hole the size of a thumb at the bottom, with翻翻囔囔 on it, looking like clothes that had been cut, full of tattered and messy threads.
"A damaged treasure still has such power, I really don't know what kind of incredible methods it would have in its heyday," Zhang Chen looked at the small cloth bag back and forth, his eyes full of joy. Even if it was a tattered cloth bag, he didn't dislike it. If he brought it back to the real world, it would be very promising and could be called a great weapon.
As if knowing what Zhang Chen was thinking, the Great自在天魔 sneered, "Don't think so beautifully. Since this bag has been broken and damaged, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky to repair it, otherwise its owner would not have thrown this bag here. This bag is already leaking wind, and its internal power and禁法 are constantly dissolving and collapsing. In addition, your Wind-Fixing Pill is suppressing it, and the speed at which its internal禁法 collapses will probably be faster. In a short time, it will become useless, turning into an ordinary bag, at most the material is a bit strange."
The Great自在天魔 mocked Zhang Chen, his voice full of sarcasm, feeling that Zhang Chen was too greedy.
"You must know that this Buddhist temple has been destroyed in the war until today, and I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed. The power of this broken wind bag has been constantly倾泻 and weakening, but it has already reached its limit, hanging on to its last breath to barely operate, but your Wind-Fixing Pill has fallen, which is equivalent to smashing its last breath down, and it will no longer be able to lift its breath, and the breath will dissipate," said the Great自在天魔. "If you don't believe me, take back the Wind-Fixing Pill now and see if the wind bag can still emit狂风."
Hearing this, Zhang Chen stretched out his hand to take back the Wind-Fixing Pill with suspicion, and sure enough, the bag was quiet and without the slightest fluctuation. Seeing this scene, Zhang Chen was unwilling, and directly出手 to untie the rope that bound the bag, and the bag was empty, just like an ordinary small cloth bag, without any power.
"Could it be that all the effort I spent was in vain?" A look of unwillingness appeared in Zhang Chen's eyes.
"Time and fate, you don't have to worry, benefits can't all be taken by you alone, right? You have already obtained the Six-Syllable Mantra, and you have also mastered the cultivation method of the Six-Syllable Mantra, what else are you not satisfied with? You must know that the monks in this temple, although they obtained the heavenly book of the Six-Syllable Mantra, they have also been参悟 for I don't know how many years, and they still haven't mastered the Six-Syllable Mantra," the Great自在天魔 opened his mouth to comfort him.
"How do you know that the monks in the temple have not mastered the Six-Syllable Mantra?" Zhang Chen asked curiously.
The Great自在天魔 said: "The Six-Syllable Mantra should theoretically be a power that exists above the fruit, I don't know how you directly mastered the Six-Syllable Mantra in one step, otherwise how could you have discovered my methods?"
The Great自在Heavenly Devil Heart was unwilling, his voice full of regret.
He was really only a little bit away from seizing Zhang Chen and completely taking him down.
Zhang Chen took the small cloth bag, unwilling, but still carefully put it away, maybe it would be useful in the future.
Then Zhang Chen looked at the skill points that had fallen on the ground, his eyes filled with anticipation. This bag was so magical, the skills that dropped must be extraordinary.
[Skill discovered, pick it up?]
"Pick up!"
[New skill: Heisha Wonders]
[Type: Composite Skill]
Then a book inexplicably appeared in Zhang Chen's hand. The book was engraved on golden paper and had more than thirty pages. It looked very extraordinary.
"This is a golden book, where did you get the golden book?" The Great自在Heavenly Devil's eyes were filled with disbelief when he saw the golden book in Zhang Chen's hand. He had been following Zhang Chen all the way, and if there was a golden book, he would definitely not be able to hide it from his eyes, but what did he see now? He actually saw a golden book! And it was a complete golden book.
The Great自在Heavenly Devil looked dumbfounded, his face showing a ghostly expression. How could there be a golden book out of nowhere?
Zhang Chen held the golden book in his hand, but did not reach out to open it. Instead, he looked at the surrounding mountains. As the black wind disappeared, the scenery of the mountains and earth gradually appeared.
But before he could see clearly, the mana in his body was exhausted, and then the next moment Zhang Chen's consciousness directly returned to the real world.
Zhang Chen couldn't sleep in the dark night. He glanced at the sleeping little bean and forcibly suppressed the extreme feeling of hunger in his body. He tiptoed out of bed and came to the desk next to him. After lighting the oil lamp, he thought about it and saw the golden book directly appear in his hand.
The golden book has a total of eighteen pages, which looks no different from the Xisheng Sutra obtained at the beginning. On the front page is engraved a sky-covering sandstorm. In the sandstorm, countless runes flicker, which looks very extraordinary.
After Zhang Chen looked at it for a while, he opened the first page. The mysterious golden book characters were tadpole characters that Zhang Chen had never seen before, but as the golden finger version in Zhang Chen's mind flashed, Zhang Chen actually understood the characters on the golden book, and then the entire golden book turned into countless tadpole characters, pouring into his mind along Zhang Chen's line of sight.
All the words were like imprints in his mind, clear and unforgettable.
At this time, the golden book in Zhang Chen's hand turned into golden light and dissipated in the world, only countless tadpole characters kept flashing in Zhang Chen's eyes.
The huge amount of information swept in, and an unspeakable drowsiness and fatigue poured into his heart. Zhang Chen only felt his head dizzy and his thoughts were chaotic. He quickly blew out the oil lamp and went to bed to sleep.
Under the impact of the huge information flow, the feeling of hunger in Zhang Chen's body was also suppressed at this time, and was scattered by the impact of the huge information flow.
Zhang Chen hugged the little bean and fell asleep. The little bean was soft and cottony, and it was very comfortable to hug like a doll.
The next day, the bell for morning class rang, and the little bean opened his eyes sleepily, looked at Zhang Chen who was sleeping soundly, and pushed Zhang Chen's head hard: "Zhang Chen, get up for morning class."
Although the two of them were treated favorably by the Taoist temple because of Xie Lingyun, they still had to attend morning class.
"Don't be noisy, let me sleep for a while." Zhang Chen only felt his brain was in a daze, and the huge amount of information in the Heisha Wonders could not be digested for a while, so he could only slowly rely on sleep to digest it.
"I said if you are late for morning class, I won't accompany you to be reprimanded." The little bean stood up and kicked Zhang Chen's face with his feet: "Zhang Chen, wake up! Don't sleep, you'll be late in a while."
The little bean's random kicks finally kicked Zhang Chen up, but his brain was still in a daze, and he always felt a little unable to function.
He followed the little bean to do morning class in a daze. After the morning class was over, he was about to go to eat, but Zhang Xiaohua blocked their way.
"Nephew Zhang Chen, please stay." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.
Hearing Zhang Xiaohua's words, Zhang Chen's eyes were a little dull, and he forced himself to cheer up and said: "I don't know what's the matter, Uncle?"
Zhang Xiaohua looked Zhang Chen up and down, and when he saw that Zhang Chen looked listless and scattered, he couldn't help but feel moved: "This kid's state seems to be a little wrong. If I get him drunk again, wouldn't things be done?"
"It was my fault before. Because of the fox spirit, I almost forced you to be ruined. Today, I want to be the host and invite you to a banquet to apologize. Please, nephew, be sure to give me face and don't refuse."
Zhang Xiaohua grabbed Zhang Chen's arm with a sincere expression and was about to drag Zhang Chen to the banquet.
Zhang Chen was shocked when he heard this. Zhang Xiaohua was not a good thing. Why would he kindly invite himself to a banquet?
"It's really a weasel greeting a chicken with no good intentions." Zhang Chen muttered to himself, but he had no way to refuse. He forced himself to cheer up and endured the drowsy sleepiness and followed Zhang Xiaohua out.
But after walking halfway, when he came to a pavilion path, he saw Liu Feng walking out of the door with a gloomy expression. His steps were flustered and his rhythm was disordered. When he saw Zhang Xiaohua, his eyes lit up: "Young master, I have found you. Something big happened last night!"
Seeing Liu Feng so flustered, Zhang Xiaohua's heart sank, and a bad feeling surged into his heart. The things that could make Liu Feng so flustered were definitely not small things.
Zhang Xiaohua let go of Zhang Chen and looked at Liu Feng with a pair of eyes: "Senior brother, what happened? Why are you so flustered?"
"The scout just reported that all one thousand guards of the Wang Mansion at the foot of the mountain are dead. All the living beings in the entire camp died inexplicably and strangely. I'm afraid there are strange things at work, or the court secretly took action. They are here for you. If something unexpected happens to you in the Taoist temple, my Huangli Taoist temple can't afford it." Liu Feng's voice was full of seriousness.
"What???" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked when he heard this. At this time, he didn't care about Zhang Chen, and quickly asked: "Have you notified my father?"
"I didn't dare to make a decision on this kind of thing. I have secretly notified the Wang Mansion and waited for the Wang Mansion's decision." Liu Feng said seriously: "During this period, you must not leave the Taoist temple for a step. No, even the Taoist temple is not safe. You should move to the Patriarch Hall. The Patriarch Hall is protected by the power of the Patriarch. The demons will definitely not dare to break in. You should go there to avoid the limelight. After the experts from the Wang Mansion arrive, you will come out."