Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 240 Ghost Bride Altar!

There was a very interesting story in the Millennium Miscellaneous Stories, which told the story of a cowherd named Ma Liang.

Bai Xiangdong thought this story was quite outrageous when he read it.

Because many things are unreasonable and cannot be explained using the monks' logic.

To put it simply, the story goes like this: a thousand years ago there was a cowherd named Ma Liang. His family was poor and his parents had both passed away. He made a living by cutting grass and herding cattle.

Suddenly one day when he was herding cattle in the mountains, he forgot the time because he was too busy playing, so he found a cave nearby and planned to spend the night there.

At night the cave was ablaze with rosy clouds, and an immortal gave him a brush, allowing him to paint as much as he wanted.

This made him so happy that he woke up from his dream. The cowherd boy thought it was just a dream, but he didn't expect that when he woke up, he really held a brush in his hand.

At dawn, he happily pulled the cow down the mountain in a hurry. Along the way, he showed off the brush in his hand to everyone he met, saying that it was a gift from an immortal. The villagers were curious and asked what the brush was used for.

Without saying a word, Ma Liang drew cows, sheep, chickens and ducks for the villagers. They were vivid and lifelike, just like the real ones.

The news soon reached the local landlord, who wanted to rob the property, but was eaten by a tiger drawn by Ma Liang.

Then the news reached the emperor, who sent someone to invite him over and found a large open space for him to draw a mountain of gold and a mountain of silver.

Ma Liang drew a sea first, and the emperor asked him why he didn't draw mountains of gold and silver. Ma Liang then reluctantly drew two islands on the sea, one with a mountain of gold and the other with a mountain of silver.

The emperor was unhappy again. The mountains of gold and silver he wanted were blocked by the sea. How could he get them? So he asked Ma Liang to find a way.

Ma Liang thought for a while and then drew a few small boats. The emperor happily got on the boat with a few guards. When the emperor and his guards got on the boat, they rowed halfway towards the island.

He immediately drew a hurricane and a tsunami on the sea. After the small boat kept sinking and floating on the sea, a huge wave came and swept the emperor and his guards into the sea and drowned them.

"So, a thousand years ago there was a guy named Ma Liang who got a magic pen."

Huangfu Liang nodded thoughtfully. The magic pen in the story was indeed very similar to what the judge was using now.

"Thousands of years ago, Ma Liang used his magic brush to kill an emperor?"

Ye Hei thought more deeply. The story from beginning to end did reveal several unusual aspects. One of them was that Ma Liang's life was so miserable, how could he have such good painting skills?

Second, Ma Liang’s behavior was too high-profile, as if he wanted everyone to know that he had a magic pen.

Thirdly, the magic pen may be just a magic pen in the eyes of ordinary people, but if you look at it from the perspective of a monk.

This thing is nothing more than an extremely powerful magical weapon... No, it should be called a magic weapon.

It may even have surpassed the level of magic weapons.

But no matter whether it is used as a magical weapon or something else, it needs the power of a cultivator to drive it in order to be effective.

Take Han Yu as an example. Why does the Supervisory Office frequently owe favors to others? Isn’t it because Han Yu does not follow the normal path of cultivation? He has no true essence or spiritual power in his body. Even if you throw him a top-grade magic weapon, he can't use it.

How could an ordinary child have the true energy to drive the magic pen?

"Is the story false?"

Bai Xiangdong turned his head and asked.

"No, it should be true."

Ye Hei shook his head, but was convinced of the authenticity of the story.

If combined with the mysterious island, Ma Liang's identity as an orphan makes sense, and it also explains why he can drive the magic pen.

As for why he was so high-profile, it was probably because he wanted to kill the emperor in the end.

To put it simply, at some point a thousand years ago, a child used a magic pen to assassinate an emperor.

“Is there any follow-up?”

Ye Hei hurriedly asked, if there was any information, he could help Han Yu.

Bai Xiangdong shook his head helplessly. Qiannian Zatan was originally a book of strange stories, so it would only contain bizarre stories. How could it have detailed information?

On the other side, Han Yu was already annoyed by this brush. No matter how many white dragons he released, the other party was like a well or a river.

When I gave up attacking, this guy became more aggressive.

After the brush continued to construct and outline in the void, a vast ocean suddenly appeared vividly in the air.

"go with!"

With the judge's order, the ocean suddenly "came to life" and huge waves rushed towards Han Yu.

Playing with water in front of me?

Han Yu suddenly became happy. With the water-based magical power, anything water-related would only be a help to him.

Thinking of this, he extended his magical power and sent it into the sea.

I thought it was a sure thing, but in fact, the magical power was like a stone sinking into the sea after entering the sea, and there was no news at all.

It was too late to hide again. A huge wave hit Han Yu in the face and washed him into Baidi City, taking Ling Wuce with him.

He was caught in an unexpected disaster and thought that Han Yu was confident and seemed to have already prepared a plan, but he did not expect that when the wave hit him, he would be stunned in an instant.

"Why don't you hide?"

He crashed into the ground hard and was dizzy, but Han Yu couldn't help but ask him this.

"I thought you had a solution."

Ling Wu Ce said unhappily while blowing his beard.

Han Yu curled his lips and said helplessly, "I thought there was a way, but it's useless. My water magic can't even control the sea water he drew."

“Could it be because it has no roots or sources?”

Ling Wu Ce guessed that, after all, gold, wood, water, fire and earth are the five most basic elements in the world. The cultivators use their skills to transform the five elements because they possess the five elements in their bodies.

The magical power divides the five elements because the five elements are inherently present in the cultivator's body.

"The magic pen draws the five elements out of thin air" is absolutely impossible.

Then it should be a special kind of energy. This water is not water. What it draws actually looks like an object but is not an object.

"It's just a physical thing, isn't it?"

Han Yu thought for a while, then nodded at the other party.

If this is the case, then it can probably be accepted. Otherwise, such a magic pen is simply against the will of heaven.

If I draw myself a top-grade pill, or draw myself some cultivation resources every day, my cultivation level will probably increase rapidly.

"You stay and guide the seawater out of Baidi City! I will try again."

After saying this, without waiting for Ling Wu Ce's reply, he suddenly jumped up into the sky.

This time, eight giant hands were guarding him, his whole body was covered with blazing flames, and he rushed towards the bridal sedan like an arrow.

The magic pen moved again, quickly drawing a huge mountain in the void, instantly covering the entire Baidi City.

Even Han Yu was frightened by this huge momentum. Eight huge hands were supported on his head at the same time.

The mountain pressed down in an instant, and the earth and rocks collapsed and scattered everywhere. However, the heavy feeling that Han Yu was waiting for did not appear.

The eight giant palms could only crush the first four palms before they could no longer move forward. "It really is a formless thing!"

Han Yu muttered to himself, Old Man Ling really guessed it right.

Just say that it is impossible for such a heaven-defying thing to exist.

After seeing the true nature of the magic pen, Han Yu immediately withdrew his giant palm and rushed straight towards the mountain. From the perspective of outsiders, it looked like a tiny figure rushing towards a huge mountain in the sky.

He punched out fiercely, lightning arcs kept jumping on his arms, and when his punch hit the mountain, there was a shake of the earth, and then such a towering mountain was shattered into powder in an instant.

"Damn it!"

The judge was furious in the sedan chair. The essence of the magic pen, which was intangible, was finally seen through. He originally wanted to use this deceptive thing to gain some advantage, but now he was afraid that he would not be able to do so.

After Han Yu succeeded, he laughed and reached out to grab the magic brush. The judge quickly drew a dragon and a phoenix in the air. Then, the dragon roared and the phoenix cried. The dragon and the phoenix flew up and rushed towards Han Yu.

"Dragon and Phoenix Fight?"

After a sneer, Han Yu also used fire to refine a dragon and a phoenix, and then released them.

In the sky, there were flying dragons. The black and white dragons entangled with each other and started biting each other.

The phoenix dances in the sky, just like two sparks chasing each other.

Han Yu lost interest after just a few glances and turned his eyes to the sedan chair.

After all, it is the people inside who are in control of everything. As long as we catch them, everything will disappear.

Thinking of this, Han Yu rushed towards the sedan chair in an instant. With flames all over his body, he was like a flamingo hunting, with a pair of flaming claws extending from left and right.

The ghost under the sedan gave a shrill roar, and then began to move the sedan erratically at an incredibly fast speed, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right.

The pair of fire claws missed each other, but Han Yu didn't care, because he had already reached the front of the sedan chair. He hit the top of the sedan chair with his wind and thunder fist, which exploded loudly and broke in half.

"Little boy, dare you wait for me to come out?"

The judge's voice suddenly came from behind the curtain.

"Okay, come out."

Han Yu immediately retracted his fist and raised his eyebrows.

After about dozens of breaths, the curtain of the sedan chair was slowly lifted, revealing a red figure.

A tall man slowly walked out of the air...

Han Yu originally wanted to see what tricks the other party could play, but the next moment the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching and his expression became extremely strange.

"Why don't you go back in? I can wait a little longer."

He sighed.

It is true that today's judge is too eye-catching, wearing a red bridal dress with lotus embroidery and a long face. One look at him is enough to make you lose your appetite, and any more glances will make your eyes look dirty.

The judge gnashed his teeth, a look of shame and anger on his face.

If he had other means, he wouldn't have done this.

This set of clothes is a perfect match with the bridal sedan, and it also has its own name - the ghost bride.

He angrily took out the red veil and covered his head with it. The sedan chair suddenly emitted an extremely enchanting red light, illuminating the entire area.

"Death!"

The judge's figure became unpredictable in the red light, and his shape was erratic. It was clear that he was in front the moment before, and the next moment he had silently stabbed Han Yu's back with a pen.

"later!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of the weapon spoke out a reminder.

Han Yu quickly turned sideways and counterattacked without thinking.

A tiger claw shot out from the magic pen and took a punch before dissipating. After the judge's sneak attack failed, his expression could not be seen clearly. He snorted coldly and then kept moving the magic pen.

The sedan chair left a shadow, and the entire curtain opened at this time, and a strange wind blew towards Han Yu.

When touched, a sinister feeling arose spontaneously, and then there was a moment of trance and loss of consciousness.

"Wake up!"

Xiao Liuli shouted loudly, which brought Han Yu back to his senses.

The magic pen had already completed the last stroke at this time, and it actually drew a large altar.

The four pillars on the altar are exactly the same as the dragon-imprisoning pillars used by Qi Bai at that time.

In addition, four huge iron chains extend from the pillars.

In the center of the altar stood an enormous bronze tripod with flames burning inside.

"Suppress me!"

The judge shouted loudly, and four chains moved at the same time towards Han Yu.

What the hell is this?

Han Yu did not dare to be careless, and first set up a flame to test it.

After the flame touched the iron chain, there was no scene of melting gold and iron. Instead, the flame was guided along the iron chain into the cauldron.

Blanch!
Wasn’t it agreed that it would be tangible but not substantial?

What's going on here?

"The problem may be this altar. It is tangible, but the sacrifice is real. The other party intends to sacrifice you."

The spirit of the weapon had an extremely ugly expression on its face. What kind of sacrifice could use such an altar?

Me? Sacrifice?

Who should we offer the sacrifice to?

"You will only know this after you are sacrificed."

Han Yu's face suddenly turned dark. He would rather never know.

The chains on the four dragon-imprisoning pillars are not magical. What seems magical is the altar itself, which seems to be able to absorb energy.

In this case, Han Yu gritted his teeth and said that they could only fight with physical bodies.

Thinking of this, he suppressed the magical power that was about to explode, and his figure kept floating. The man kept swinging in front, and the four chains behind him kept chasing.

The judge looked at the person coming towards him and naturally knew the other party's plan. He began to sketch with his magic pen, and a giant white tiger with wings on its back jumped out.

Seeing Han Yu rushing towards him, the white tiger instantly stood in front of the judge, and the man and the tiger collided directly with each other.

Han Yu had been ready to throw a punch, and the white tiger instantly exploded into countless dots of ink, and at this time the chains had also climbed up.

Caught off guard, he hooked Han Yu's right foot...

(End of this chapter)