On the other side, inside the first floor of Liangzhu Underground Palace.
Purple-clothed Taoist Wu Yongming took Zhao Fei and Hu Ping to search carefully for a long time, but could not find a way to enter the lower level of the underground palace.
Zhao Fei and Fatty Zhao sat down on the ground and cried loudly with their faces full of frustration.
"Boss, where did the chickens go? They won't really be eaten by monsters, right?"
Zhao Fei is anxious, Wu Yongming is even more anxious!
Putting aside Hua Jiunan’s other identities, who of the military bosses behind him doesn’t protect his calf?!
Before coming down, the Taoist Master understood everything:
Commander Sun Dapao was just a soldier brought out by Grandpa Hua Jiunan, and his identity...
If anything happens to his only grandson on this three-thirds of an acre of land, the top brass of the Red Dragon Army will definitely be furious!
Even if you don't express your anger towards yourself and your own sect, it's hard to say whether it's good or bad.
A picture appeared in the mind of Purple-clad Taoist Wu Yongming involuntarily.
He and "Sun Dapao" were like two elementary school students who made mistakes, standing in the middle with their heads down.
Outside, there is a circle of founding generals with straight military uniforms and medals on their chests.
The old men all roared angrily: "Bah, you're the only one who wants to pay me back?! You can't even protect a few children, so go home and farm with 'Sun Squib'!"
"Guard, guard!"
"Pass my order: Bring fifty artillery regiments over and level this bullshit underground palace of the dead for me!"
Then the planes roared in the sky, and artillery shells rained down on the ground...
Thinking of this, Wu Yongming shook his head violently: No, we must not let such a thing happen!
If we really make such a big fuss, I will be embarrassed all over China!
People who don’t know about it will ask: “What’s wrong? Why is the military so angry?!”
"You don't know?! Isn't it because Zhengyi and Wu Yongming didn't even protect a few of their children that the Liangzhu dead brought disaster... One of the children was..."
As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the north: "He is the only descendant of the old general!"
The words "can't even protect a few children" will nail Wu Yongming, the purple-clad Taoist, to the pillar of shame forever!
Fight!
The so-called "know your shame and then be brave":
Wu Yongming couldn't care anymore, so he took out the sect's treasure "Xixu Bronze Mirror", bit off his middle finger and covered the mirror with blood.
"I pay homage to the Lord of Compassion and Negative Sound, and the soul is sitting on a lotus on the top of my head. The Big Dipper is always blessing me, and the sun and taiyin protect my form."
"Just use the Dharma mirror to observe the three realms, and it will penetrate the heaven and the netherworld. If any evil spirits come to violate the law, the five thunders will strike without mercy."
"Unworthy disciple, you are arrogant and in the name of our heavenly master, you are as hasty as the law!"
After the spell was completed, the blood-stained mirror "rippled" for a while, and then a scene of Hua Jiunan and several others being besieged appeared.
The background is a mountain of corpses and a river of corpses!
Purple-clothed Taoist Wu Yongming wanted to take a closer look, but the picture suddenly shook violently and disappeared with a pop.
What replaced it was a terrifying grimace that filled the entire bronze mirror, exactly the same as the curse on Chen Fu's eyebrows.
The ghost face howled and roared, struggling to break out of the mirror and bite Wu Yongming!
The purple-robed Taoist was shocked when he saw this, and quickly took off his purple robe and covered it outside the bronze mirror.
"The heaven and earth are natural, and the filthy energy is dispersed. The cave is mysterious and luminous."
"The powerful gods from all directions make me natural. The spiritual treasure talisman tells the nine heavens."
"..."
"The evil and filth dissipate, and the energy of the Tao will always remain! Urgency is like a law!"
Under the double suppression of Taoism's purple robe and the "Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Curse", Ghostface let out an unwilling roar and turned into a black smoke and disappeared in the mirror.
Wu Yongming suffered a backlash and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Dead people, ominous marks, mountains of corpses! This..."
Before he could finish speaking, the purple-robed Taoist groaned again and blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth.
The little Taoist shouted for peace, and Zhao Fei and the others saw this and hurriedly supported him from left to right.
"Grandmaster, are you okay?!"
Wu Yongming took a deep breath and calmed down for a while before speaking.
"Quick, let's go out and ask for help!"
"This matter is no longer something that a Taoist like Pindao can interfere with!"
Zhao Fei burst into tears after hearing this.
"Master Dao, you, even if you are wearing purple clothes, you can't get rid of the dirty things below, there is someone who can be better than you!"
Wu Yongming answered in a deep voice as he stood up.
"Blessings are immeasurable, and Tao and Dharma are boundless!"
"The world only knows that 'the gate of Taoism contains purple clothes', but they don't know that there are 'famous mountains' above the purple clothes!"
Note: Regarding the division of Taoist realms.
"Baopuzi·On Immortals": ""The Immortal Sutra" says: "When a superior person raises his body and ascends to the void, he is called a heavenly immortal; when a sergeant travels to famous mountains, he is called an earthly immortal; when a corporal soldier dies and sheds his body first, he is called a corpse-dissolving immortal. ."