Forced to become Long Aotian

Chapter 23 [This hate lasts forever]



Chapter 23 [This hate lasts forever]

Mo Qi didn't like being left out in the cold, so he let out a yelp to interrupt the whispering between Mo Liyu and Gu Fenggui.It pulled out the ice sword stuck in its abdomen inch by inch, threw it on the ground, twisted its neck strangely, and made strange creaking noises from the bones, as if it wanted to wring its head off.Immediately afterwards, he cupped his cheeks with both hands, tore off the bloody and fleshy skin, wiped the red blood on his face with his palm, and suddenly changed his face.

This brand new face, the corners of the mouth are indifferent and cold, the skin is as pale as icebergs and snow that never melts, the eyes are ice blue that penetrates the heart, and the color of the tight blue-red suit has been washed away by the blood, washing it into a snowflake. His white robe - this face belonged to Gu Fenggui.

Mo Qi put on a new face for himself, and repeated the same tricks, trying to mix among them again.

Mo Yuyu laughed out loud.

He clapped his hands and could hardly straighten his back.

"You you you, what are you laughing at!" the devil asked.

Mo Liyu shook his head regretfully, and said: "No, no, it's far worse this time. It doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it at all. It's shorter, fatter, darker, and the blue in the eyes is also darker. Some more. There are more..." He paused, pointing to the devilish belly, and said: "The big hole in your belly hasn't been healed yet."

Demon Qi: "..."

It was furious and embarrassing, and shouted: "Don't lie! Do you think it's easy to become a human? You're already tired, and you still laugh at me. Go to hell!"

"Don't, don't, don't!" Mo Yuyu laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, he shook the sword in his hand, and said, "Brother, please, really, don't fucking make me laugh anymore, I will laugh at the sword again." Can't get it up."

"Don't lie!" The demonic energy was so ashamed that it finally stopped turning into a human form, but returned to its original form as a puff of smoke.

Mo Liyu finally stopped smiling, rolled his eyes, and said, "Gu Daochang, although teasing it is fun, but I don't think it's getting too early, let's call it a day."

Gu Fenggui nodded slightly.

At this time, another "poof" sound was heard, and the lamp on the eighth horn was about to run out of oil.Mo Liyu simply gave up the Changhong sword and replaced the lamp with a fire sword to protect the eyes of the formation.

Without the Changhong Sword, his skill was cut in half, and Mo Liyu was a little less reckless.He calmed down, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "By the way, Daoist Gu, I was invaded by demonic energy just now, and you recited a few mantras with me to drive away my demons. This mantra is so powerful, Can you dispel the demon energy?"

In order to have a good conversation with Mo Liyu, Gu Fenggui used ice as the boundary, erected an ice wall half as high as a man, looked back at Mo Liyu, and said, "Why not?"

Mo Liyu clapped his hands and said: "Okay, anyway, you and I are trapped inside and can't get out. We are always going to die. How about a dead horse as a living horse doctor?"

Gu Fenggui nodded.

"But Daoist Gu," Mo Liyu said again.

"What's the matter?"

Speaking of this, Mo Yuyu was a little shy for the first time.To be honest, he is really not a scholar, but he is born with those brick-thick scriptures that must be memorized in order to practice Taoism. When he unfolds them, there are densely packed words.He raised his eyes to look at Gu Fenggui, and said with difficulty, "Well, Daoist Gu..."

"Ok?"

"It's like this," he racked his brains, thinking about how to make what he said next sound less stupid, "Well, I haven't finished reciting the mantra."

Gu Feng, who has always been excellent and hardworking in his studies, heard that there was such a thing for the first time, his ice blue eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment.But he immediately recovered his calm expression, and said straightly: "It's okay, the whole mantra is more than a thousand words, and it's really difficult to recite the whole text."

Mo Liyu let out a huff in his heart, touched the tip of his nose, and said, "Then what should we do now?"

Gu Fenggui said: "How much does Master Mo remember?"

Mo lied: "Remember...remember, the first three sentences."

These three heart mantras are like Namo Amitabha Buddha in the realm of self-cultivation. After entering the Tao, ascetics always talk about it, to cultivate their minds when there is nothing to do, and to protect their lives when there is something to do.As for the three sentences after these three sentences, every time Master preaches, Mo Liyu is already dreaming before he reads this.

Gu Fenggui didn't expect Mo Liyu to drop such a big chain at the critical moment, he choked, and then said softly: "It's okay, you can read after me."

Mo Yuyu's eyes sparkled, and he said happily, "That couldn't be better."

Gu Fenggui said again: "Dharma power is boundless, chanting requires too much spiritual energy, you and I are hurting too much now, if chanting alone, I may not be exhausted." Those blue eyes looked at Mo Liyu, then turned away, With his hands behind his back, he said flatly, "Give me your hand."

"Huh?" In front of the enemy, Mo Liyu did not doubt that he was there, whatever Gu Fenggui said was what he said, he stretched out his hand to Gu Fenggui openly, with the palm facing up, and said, "And then, Daoist Gu? "

Without saying a word, Gu Fenggui summoned his sleeve robe and pressed it against his palm.

Mo Liyu was slightly stunned, only feeling as if a piece of ice was being held in his palm.Gu Fenggui's palms are very cold, just like him, his fingers are not soft, there are two thick calluses on the joints of the index finger and the center of the palm, which have been rubbed for many years, causing slight numbness when touched.

Itching in his palm, Mo Yuyu subconsciously withdrew his hand, but Gu Fenggui held his five fingers instead, and the ten fingers were intertwined. The cold body temperature and slightly rough texture were mixed with a surge of spiritual power that penetrated the heart and lungs. come.Mo Liyu panicked and didn't know how to react when he heard Gu Fenggui begin to chant in a low voice: "Ghosts, invisible ones..."

"Ghosts, invisible ones," Gu Fenggui's voice interrupted Mo Liyu's miscellaneous thoughts. Gu Fenggui's body was cold, and his restless heart fell silent.He immediately suppressed the weirdness in his heart, forced himself not to think about the too gentle rubbing between his fingers, held his breath for distracting thoughts, breathed out slowly, made a formula with his fingers, and followed Gu Fenggui to recite word by word: "Ghost...ghost, the invisible one , not exhausted before, so Yizhi also..."

Follow the law.

The meager spiritual power of the two converged, forming a trickle.

After blurting out every word in the heart mantra, it formed a huge talisman and flew towards the demonic energy.These words formed a demon-catching net, imprisoning the black shadow within it, restraining the demonic energy, and the hideous figure was continuously distorted, as if someone was constantly screaming.

"Mo Xiu..."

"Mo Xiu..."

"Mo Xiu..."

The damn voice came again, like countless people whispering into his ears.

"Mo Xiu, please, please, don't kill me..."

Mo Liyu's eyes were red, and he bit the tip of his tongue to suppress the sound of biting.

He kept telling himself that he heard nothing, heard nothing.

That's just an illusion of non-existence.

"Mo Xiu, I'm delivering the message for the Demon Lord..." Demon Qi begged.

"Mo Xiu, don't kill me, you will regret it, you will regret it!

"Mo Xiu, Mo Xiu...

Mo Qi was almost going crazy if he didn't get a response from Mo Yuyu.It doesn't understand what's going on?It clearly sensed the violently oscillating and uncontrollable spiritual power in Mo Yuyu's body.It cannot conclusively determine what Mo Liyu's identity is, whether he is a human, a god, a demon, or an immortal.But it can at least perceive that he, at least a part of him, belongs to him—the instincts and natures that can’t see the sun, grow in the dark, violent and vicious.

"Why should you restrain yourself?" It persuaded in a low voice, "You are obviously like us..."

A cloud of black air crawled over Mo Liyu's shoulder, and the gloomy and damp breath sprayed on his earlobe, like a wet tongue protruding from the darkness.

"I have a message to bring to the Demon Lord, please help me, you help me, the Demon Lord will thank you, Mo Xiu."

Don't lie and close your eyes.The body seems to be divided into two halves, one half belongs to oneself, submerged in the endless dark night, the uncontrollable spiritual power in the body collides between the blood vessels regardless of the path, they have been bewitched by the devil energy, wanting to break the body out.

The other half is not his own, like floating in cool spring water.His fingers were entangled with Gu Fenggui's, and it was unknown who was holding whom.The two completely different spiritual forces blended together here, the hot one turned into the cold one, and the cold one turned into the boiling one, no distinction between you and me.

In this way, it seems that the person standing by the cliff has turned his head, and his wandering mind is often pulled back violently on the verge of collapse——

"Mo Xiu!"

The last sound was Gu Fenggui calling him.

Mo Liyu suddenly came back to his senses, and felt his fingertips being pinched by Gu Fenggui.

Gu Fenggui said: "Ghosts...ghosts, invisible things are not exhausted, so it's easy to change...

"Man and God are all guarded, and the light of God gathers together,

"Ghosts and ghosts, quick dispersal, quick retreat, quick break...

"Only the son is silent, with strange power and chaos...

"Speak often but not strangely, speak morally but not forcefully, speak well but not chaotically, speak people but not spirit..."

The spiritual power gathered again and counterattacked against the demonic energy.This time, the devilish energy didn't even have the strength to bewitch Mo Liyu with soft whispers.Its body shrunk violently, releasing a stench of corruption.

"Gu Daochang," Mo Liao said after reciting the heart mantra, drawing a circle with a fire talisman, his heart and lungs hurt and still smiling, he joked with Gu Fenggui in his busy schedule: "When you are free in the future, you must come to my Wuxiu Mountain Look for me, my master must want to meet you, to see who the hell is that can make me recite all the heart mantras!"

Gu Fenggui's complexion did not change, but his eyes softened, and he murmured: "Mo Xiu, concentrate."

"Okay, okay," Mo Liyu said, having a headache from Gu Fenggui's nagging, "I'm concentrating on it, but it's obviously about to die."

In the center of the formation, only a little spark remained of the demonic energy that was burning like a raging fire just now, its shape became smaller and smaller, and finally collapsed into a black blood on the ground.

Mo Liyu pulled out the sword stuck in the ground, touched the edge of the sword with two fingers, and there was a sound of gold and stone.

The sky was bright, and a red sun pierced through the dark clouds.

Between the heaven and the earth, the devilish energy is gone.

"Oh my God..." The exorcism array that covered the sky and the sun started, and the spirit world that could not be shaken with copper coins and swords just now disappeared without a trace.In a thick fog, one red blue, one moon white, two figures slowly appeared from the thick fog.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, especially Jin Mantang who was injured on the ground.Now he has really experienced the power of this exorcism formation, how dangerous it is to fight in a cage, if he is in the formation today, he will definitely not be able to survive to this point...

Mo Yuyu used his sword energy to sweep away the treasures on the corners of the formation, and shouted at Jin Mantang: "Jin Mantang, blood!"

Jin Mantang ordered someone to bring a live chicken, wiped the neck of the chicken with a knife, and forced out a bowl of chicken blood.Mo Yuyu took it and poured it on the ground, the pool of black blood immediately boiled, and black bubbles of various sizes bulged up, the bubbles subsided, and evaporated into fine black powder.

"It's over." Mo Yuyu looked at the mess on the ground, and put away the Feihong Sword.He raised his foot to leave, but saw Gu Fenggui Ting staying where he was, bending over.

He looked back and saw Gu Fenggui stretching out his palm and reciting a requiem in a low voice. The black powder under his palm turned into thousands of snowflakes under the bluish-white spiritual power and floated into the air.

Don't lie, he stretched out his palm in the air quickly, and Wuxiu Mountain is hot all year round, like an active volcano that sleeps and rests. It's rare to see something as ethereal and ethereal as snowflakes.A hexagonal snow petal fell into the palm of his hand, and Mo Yuyu seemed to have caught the baby, and couldn't help but lift it up to show Gu Fenggui, "Gu Daoist, it's snowing!"

Gu Fenggui did not look at the usual snowflake, but as usual, continued to stare at him with the gentle eyes that the person had never noticed, and shook his head slightly.

"Hey, Daoist Gu?" Mo Liyu finally moved his eyes away from the snowflakes, and he saw that Gu Fenggui's cheeks were as white as frost and snow, and for some reason, some black powder was stained on them.

Without even thinking about it, he put the Changhong Sword on his waist, raised his hand, and wiped Gu Fenggui's cheek with his cuff, muttering in a low voice, "Look, look, what a beautiful face, what a beautiful face! soiled."

He wiped it carefully on his own.Gu Fenggui's face was close at hand.He is really good-looking, with a complexion as white as jade, regular and handsome features, square and clean chin, red and soft lips, he is obviously a big boy who is a head taller than him, but he often looks younger than a little girl How handsome it is, it makes people itch after watching it for a long time.But as long as the sailor Yueqingshuang white-edged sword is used, no one will be deceived by this elegant appearance, but will be frightened by the news, lest they avoid it...

Mo Liyu thought wildly in his mind, but saw that Gu Fenggui's face was getting dirtier and dirtier after he diligently wiped it.He hurriedly stopped, only to realize that his cuffs were stained with black powder soaked in chicken blood and some unknown objects.

"I'm sorry, Daoist Gu," Mo Yuyu said apologetically, he raised his hands to show Gu Fenggui, and said, "I didn't expect my hands to be even dirtier..."

Mo Liyu was about to withdraw in embarrassment, but Gu Fenggui grabbed his wrist.

This time, Gu Fenggui's expression was much colder, especially those icy blue eyes, like a vast and icy sea, under the surface of which there was an undercurrent surging, filled with unknown enthusiasm.

Those ice-blue eyes stared at him, and then softened helplessly.

Gu Fenggui turned around with his hands behind his back.


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