In the dark dry well, there was only a head hanging with a few bloodshot threads hanging down, looking around. Just thinking about this scene, you know how terrifying it is.
Xu Mo was so nervous that his toes touched the ground.
Although he is not afraid of death, it does not mean that he can not be nervous when he should be nervous.
Being calm and collected saved him once.
And luck.
After the old Taoist priest retracted his head, Xu Mo knew that he had escaped this disaster for the time being.
But I don’t know when the next calamity will come.
Might be coming soon.
The problem is that Xu Mo doesn't dare to go out now. If he emerges from the well mouth and finds the head of the old Taoist priest above grinning at him, wouldn't he stop eating?
Better to hold on steady first.
Don't waste time.
According to the last experience, it was long after dark that the Taoist priests of Zhenyuan Temple would perform the weird rituals and listen to the sermons of the 'immortal gods'.
You can wait until then to go out.
At this moment, both inside and outside the well were silent.
Xu Mo thought about it carefully and felt that something was wrong.
"No, the situation this time is different from last time. Last time it was normal until the sun went down and the pilgrims left. But this time there was obviously trouble, so the situation in the dream this time is probably the same as
It was different last time.”
Thinking of this, Xu Mo felt itchy and couldn't wait to go out and have a look.
But I am afraid that the old Taoist priests outside will just wait and see.
After going back and forth, waiting for a while, and making sure that there was still no movement outside, Xu Mo decided to go out and take a look.
He didn't act rashly.
"Chu Bai!"
Xu Mo called out.
A cold feeling immediately appeared behind him.
"Help me go out and take a look, be careful."
After giving the order, the cold feeling immediately went away.
After waiting for a while, the coldness returned.
"How's it going? What's going on outside?" Xu Mo asked hurriedly.
As a result, Chu Bai gave Xu Mo an unexpected result.
"There are dead people outside."
Xu Mo was puzzled. Only when he got out of the dry well did he realize that Chu Bai was right.
There are indeed dead people outside.
Moreover, each one of them died in a miserable state, with almost no complete corpse. Either arms or legs were missing, the body and head were separated, or the five internal organs were missing. Looking at it, it looked like hell.
There are Taoist priests from Zhenyuan Temple here.
There are others too.
In addition to the corpses, Zhenyuan Temple itself was also severely damaged. Half of the houses collapsed, as if they had been bombed. Many places were burned. Although the open fire was extinguished, thick smoke was still rising.
Standing here, looking at such a dilapidated and miserable scene, it is hard to imagine that this place was once prosperous and bustling.
Xu Mo understood.
This is another dream.
Where is Taoist Piaoyun?
Xu Mo immediately looked around to find that the other person was the subject of this dream. If he found him, many things could be solved.
But here, there is nothing but mutilated dead bodies.
Among the dead bodies, Xu Mo saw a familiar face.
An old Taoist priest from Zhenyuan Temple.
Only one head of the other party was left, which was nailed to the door plaque of Zhenyuan Temple with a thick nail.
Everyone watching this scene felt numb.
"It seems that Zhenyuan Temple was captured by foreign enemies. Although they resisted, they were still slaughtered. Could it be an internal fight in the immortal cultivating circle?"
Xu Mo made random guesses.
After all, Xu Mo has seen the skills of the old Taoist priest Zhenyuan Guan. He is very fierce and can kill the old Taoist priest and these Taoist priests, which shows that the opponent is not simple.
The body of Taoist Piaoyun was not found.
That's right, if Taoist Piaoyun died, there would be no such dream.
Xu Mo looked outside.
If there is no Taoist Piaoyun here, will the other party come down the mountain?
The surroundings of Zhenyuan Temple were still hazy. Xu Mo did not act rashly. Instead, he found a clean place and released the ghosts under him to be on guard. He took out two booklets from his arms.
These two brochures were brought to the old Taoist priest's house.
It was so easy that Xu Mo didn't even know what was written on it.
When he opened it and looked at it, Xu Mo raised his eyebrows.
"Yi God?"
In a booklet, it is recorded how to cultivate into the "Yi God".
What is Yi God?
Xu Mo really knew.
He also briefly understood the method of cultivating immortals called "Three Animals Return to One". It can be said that this is a more direct and profound method of cultivating immortals than "The Secret Technique of the Human Pill".
Of course, the threshold for cultivation is also higher.
To use "Three Animals Return to One", you must first cultivate into the "Yi God".
The so-called Yi God is a realm, a state, which is mysterious and mysterious. According to Lao Zhou, the practice of Yi God is secret, and people who know it will not reveal a word to the outside world. However, it is said that those who want to practice "Yi God" first
God itself is an extremely dangerous thing.
If you're not careful or have bad luck, you'll be out of your mind.
Xu Mo has seen immortal cultivators who practice "Three Animals Return to One".
Taoist Lingzhao is.
The opponent's cultivation level is very high, and he is the strongest person Xu Mo has ever seen. In the previous cycle, Xu Mo fought with the opponent at the Lin family on the banks of Xiangshui Lake.
It can be said that he is no match at all.
Taoist Lingzhao even tore off the small black flag of the Hundred Ghosts Order with his bare hands.
Together with many evil ghosts inside.
That scene, with ghosts crying and gods howling, Xu Mo will never forget in his life.
At this moment, Xu Mo quickly flipped through the booklet recording the method of cultivating the 'Yi God'. It was obvious that the old Taoist priests from Zhenyuan Temple were also exploring this method.
I just don’t know to what extent I have cultivated.
Thinking that the old Taoist priest's head could be separated from his body and only connected with some blood threads, Xu Mo guessed that he might be cultivating the Yi God.
It is also recorded in this booklet.
It says, 'Create a tripod and offer it to the body to communicate with the cave and heaven; the pain of tearing the body can be used to offer sacrifice to immortals and gods; if you accumulate it for a hundred days, if you see the three kinds of earthly immortals, you will get the earth scroll and leave your name, you will become a Yi god after you have achieved great success!'
Xu Mo analyzed it.
Basically it can be translated as: torture yourself, please the gods and gods, torture yourself to a certain extent, and use the right method, and if you can leave your name on the so-called earth roll, you can become a "Yi God".
Or maybe Xu Mo doesn't like this way of cultivating immortality.
No matter how you look at it, this seems unreliable.
Xu Mo never does anything unreliable.
No matter how good the exercises are, you won’t practice them.
"Then has this old Taoist priest cultivated into a Yi god?" Xu Mo looked up at the head of the old Taoist priest nailed to the door plaque and shook his head.
"You failed, your head was nailed on."
Therefore, not everyone can practice the method of "Returning Three Animals to One", and not everyone can succeed.
Just like the college entrance examination, when thousands of troops and horses cross a single-plank bridge, most people can't cross it. They can only look at the other side and sigh, and sigh again.
Xu Mo opened the second booklet.
A bit disappointed.
Except for the first two pages, the rest are empty. I guess they were copied out before I finished writing.
The content on the first two pages is about a certain mood, similar to a diary or an essay.
In Xu Mo's eyes, this was more like a mentally ill patient recording his thoughts into words, which was simply inexplicable.
What about "Listening to the words of the immortals and gods, it's like washing in the spring breeze. I'm going to realize it, I'm going to realize it!"
Or, "The immortals praise me as a talented person who cultivates immortality, a great virtuous person, a great virtuous person!"
It’s more like “I don’t understand, I don’t understand, I don’t understand!”
"Why, why haven't I realized it yet?"
"Come on, Master Dao, I'm going to do it soon, haha, I'm going to do it!"
Tell me, ordinary mental illness cannot write about these things.
Xu Mo felt that he was just wasting his time by reading this.