Wet viviparity

Chapter 204 On the Cliff, Immortal's Heart
Ji Ming swept all the way, brushing across the mountains and forests, rolling up the ghost soldiers in the wind and nailing them to death on the spot.

Wherever the White Hair Demon Wind passed, frost instantly covered the area. Especially when it passed through the forest, the frost-covered leaves would make a rustling sound, and then the ice crystals would shatter and turn into water droplets.

As the Yin bodies in the wind disintegrated, the Yin energy that was released dyed the white-haired evil wind into soapy color, and this evil wind became like a gust of devilish wind.

Ji Ming's purpose was not to kill these evil soldiers who were searching the mountain, as such an action was meaningless. His purpose was to attract attention, the attention of General Shi Sha.

The trees at the foot of the mountain shook, creating waves of green. The evil wind did not stop, but went straight through the waves.

In a deep valley nearby, he landed on a nearly vertical slope. Ji Ming had heard the sounds of people shouting and horses neighing here. This should be the location of the camp of the Yin soldiers led by General Shi Sha.

He stopped the evil wind and looked up. At the bottom of the valley there were hundreds of little ghost soldiers standing in a line with spears, swords, halberds, flags and pennants.

Qian Geng, who was also there, shuddered when he looked at the bottom of the valley. He had seen the camp of the Tianding soldiers in the Heavenly Palace and knew some basic military affairs. In his opinion, the ghost camp in the valley was quite organized.

"Where did the news come from?"

Every time he and Shu Si came to the mountains, they hid themselves and never were careless.

"Nothing is unachievable."

Ji Ming did not dwell on the matter of the Yin soldiers patrolling the mountain. It was bound to be a time-consuming matter to investigate. He said: "The Yin soldiers have not yet determined the location of Shushi Cave, and are only checking this area one by one.

After two hours, when I enter the altar and hold a ceremony, you should try your best to lead them to the "Xu Mo Cliff."

"Who are you?"

Qian Geng asked as he looked at the strange insect that was wrapping itself in the cassock as a shroud.

In his mind, he suddenly recalled the prophecy made by his master: A spirit came from the west, carrying the destiny of the south. The sea of ​​suffering has no shore, and turning back will lead to the weeds.

"Could it be that this strange insect is a Buddha insect from the west?"

Qian Geng thought so.

Ji Ming put his hands together and did not answer Qian Geng. He just confirmed the location of Xumo Cliff with Qian Geng, and then rushed over immediately.

The tiny insect body was like a speck of dust in the wind, and it seemed that a whirl of wind could push it to the horizon. At the beginning, he felt a sense of pleasure as if he was riding the wind.

When he was blown in one whirl after another in the evil wind, the world was spinning around him and he didn't know which was north or south. At this time, Ji Ming knew that he was not riding the wind, but the wind was playing with him.

He barely managed to reach Xumo Cliff, which was sixty miles away, and quickly landed.

The cliff is a good cliff, with clouds floating on the top and ferocious birds outside the rocks.

Wild monkeys come here to look for delicious fruits, tigers and leopards climb here to fight for food, there are also red cranes outside the cliff, necking each other, and wild pythons hanging happily on the trees at the foot of the ridge.

Ji Ming had an idea in the direction of Gendi, where three apricot-yellow flags appeared on a weathered and whitish rock.

Then, he waved his hand towards a small puddle on the ground, and a bronze mirror floated to the surface of the water.

These two are the means of arranging the illusion array on the cliff, in order to prevent some mountain beasts or small demons from accidentally breaking into the altar. Unfortunately, this illusion array can only prevent some insignificant practitioners.

When the flag and the mirror appeared, a heat wave phenomenon appeared on the cliff, as if the air was twisted. Ji Ming turned and flew in, crashing into another "world" on the cliff.

This "world" has been covered by an illusion array, with a strange rock rising in the middle. It looks like a pointed rock rubbed up by a big hand on the cliff face. There is a spring in the rock, and blood is gushing out.

The spring water trickled down from the rocks, soaking the surrounding land and forming a network of blood veins spreading outward on the ground.

In the outermost circle, there were many people kneeling with their hands tied behind their backs. They were living people. According to Qian Geng, they were all dragged out from the death row of the nearby county government.

In addition, it is the time for executions in the autumn, and a large number of death row prisoners here are taken away from the execution ground, which can be said to save time and effort.

They were all fed anesthetics and fasting pills, and kept here for a long time. Many people's knees were deformed from kneeling, and some were broken directly. It would be more painful for them to die. Ji Ming's spiritual power swept through these people one by one, and sensed that there were still a few survivors.

Today, when Ji Ming looks at ordinary people, he already feels a bit like looking at flowers and plants. He picks them when he needs them and ignores them when he doesn't need them. He doesn't know whether this change is good or bad.

If it were in previous lives, if he had captured death row prisoners in order to set up an altar, it could be said that he did it to make himself feel at ease, to preserve his heart of Taoism, and to avoid moral guilt that would lead to the development of inner demons during his practice.

So he is now arresting death row prisoners purely to make himself look like a human being.

That's right, he now needs to deliberately act out a human sense of morality, because this is what the righteous path needs, what Taipingshan needs, and it is a moral standard that conforms to the common interests of everyone.

If you can act, you are close to being an immortal; if you cannot, you have fallen into the devil's way.

Ji Ming agreed with this truth in his heart. The core of this set of moral standards is rules and order. Without it, the world would be in chaos, which would not benefit Ji Ming at all.

Here, Ji Ming has stopped the evil wind and maintained the Little Ruyi Technique.

Outside his body, his spiritual power was supporting a ruler.

Compared with his insect body at this moment, this red jade ruler really looked like a jade pillar supporting the sky. The fire patterns and the star map of Yixiu engraved on it had begun to flash with a red flame.

This Flying Fire Ruler has established a connection with the Blood-Surging Star Altar. Ji Ming only needs to stand on the Wing Star and chant the praises of Wing Fire Old Star to draw down the Old Star's Dharma thoughts.

He hopes to replicate the experience of "Reincarnation Dream·Demon Crane" and allow Lao Su's Dharma thoughts to descend into the insect body and promote the growth of this larva.

The flying fire ruler was hung above the spring, and the flames on the ruler cast a layer of golden light on the blood water.

Ji Ming was already prepared to welcome Lao Su's Dharma thoughts. This was his second time to contact Lao Su, the Winged Fire Snake, and the fallen god of the ancient Tian (Huang Tian) demon star in this world.

Before starting, he used his wind-swallowing conch ears to listen to the sounds around him.

There were the roars of mountain beasts, the chirping of cliff birds, the sound of the forest waves, and the steady beating of heartbeats, which was the heartbeat rate of the death row prisoners as they fell asleep.

"Wait! Heartbeat!"

Ji Ming suddenly set his sights on one of the human sacrifices in the circle.

The man was tied up on the ground with his hands behind his back, his head hanging like the others, wearing a prisoner's ochre robe, with messy hair covering his face, but his heartbeat was very slow and light, only once every few minutes.

"Who?"

Ji Ming asked in his heart.

"Zen Master!
No, my celestial body is in the process of breaking through to the third stage of foundation building, and the frequency of my heart beats has also decreased, maintaining a frequency of once every one or two minutes.

This person's heartbeat occurs approximately once every four or five minutes. He should be a cultivator in the early or middle stage of foundation building. He cannot be a high-level Dragon and Tiger practitioner in the late stage of foundation building like Zen Master Sura.

Could it be the Zen master's third disciple, Monk Zhiguang?"

Ji Ming did not alarm the other party, but stood on the star position of Yixiu and began to chant the praises of Yihuoshe Laoxiu.

"Flying fire and flowing flames drive away evil spirits and demons.

Golden light spreads its wings, and wind and fire add to the momentum.

Sixth from the south, the stars appear.

Between heaven and earth, winged fire snakes are moving.

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(End of this chapter)