Longevity, starting from traveling and telling stories

Chapter 119: Demon Sealing Cave

Seeing that no one had any objection, they began to discuss which way to go up. Later, Crab Paste suggested leading the way, because whenever this island appeared, the first one to discover it was Dragon Palace, so they were quite familiar with this island.

Everyone was walking and talking. Ye Beixuan, who had been in front of the group, now deliberately walked behind the group, causing Li Xianglian, who was in front of the group, to keep looking back.

"It is said that the illusion of Luoxian Island seems to be caused by a mysterious lens."

Crab Paste continued to tell the story: It turned out that there were fragments of a kind of mirror near this Demon Cave. These fragments would pull everyone into an illusion, and there was such a mirror in his Dragon Palace.

Once you enter the illusion, you have to face your inner demons directly, and if you are not careful you will be doomed.

However, the illusion does not cause any actual harm, it will only induce inner demons. As long as you have the corresponding magic weapon, it will not be a big problem.

At this point, Jin Quan suddenly said in a deep voice: "We don't have any magic weapons to protect us. How can we investigate? What if we are pulled into the illusion?"

Crab Paste said in a deep voice: "Isn't the smoking cessation master here? With him here, what do we have to worry about?"

Everyone was speechless for a moment. Quitting smoking had a bitter expression on his face, cursing in his heart. If he had known this earlier, he would not have been the first to take action. He was afraid that this would only end up hurting himself.

"What if the master can't hold on by himself?" At this time, someone else stood up and asked, "Don't you have any magic weapons to resist the illusion?"

Crab Paste was stunned, cursing in his heart, want to get my princess's dragon ball for free? It depends on whether she is willing.

So he said in a deep voice: "Yes, there is, but its effect is extremely limited."

At this moment, a young disciple said, "My Mao family's Qingxin Talisman might be of use, but..."

The person who spoke was a young member of the Mao family, named Mao Xiaofeng.

"Just what?" Everyone stared at the Mao family disciple, making him feel uneasy.

"I just need your blood before I can draw it. Well, the price is not expensive, one hundred taels per piece." Mao Xiaofeng said embarrassedly, but the profiteer nature in his eyes was immediately revealed.

"Swindler."

"As a righteous person, we should all work together, yet you actually accepted money."

"My Ma family and your Mao family have been friends for generations. Can you give me a 50% discount?"

Everyone was talking at once. Normally, ten taels of silver would be enough for this kind of talisman, and it also used some animal blood. Now, they had to pay ten times the price for bleeding.

"Give me one." Some people couldn't help but start buying it. After all, money is not as important as life.

"Give me one."

"Take your time, line up, and come one by one." Mao Xiaofeng couldn't stop smiling.

He took out yellow paper, dipped it in their blood, and drew talismans for each of them one by one according to the order they lined up and paid them money.

"But what should I do if I don't have any money?" Seeing that everyone else had bought, some disciples who didn't have much money began to get anxious.

"I don't have money to write an IOU. When I get back, I'll go door to door to collect the money."

Ye Beixuan looked at the Qingxin Talisman drawn by Mao Xiaofeng and immediately memorized it. To him, this kind of talisman was too simple to be drawn by the magic pen, and was far inferior to the Xuanxin Five Thunder Talisman.

Soon, he drew the talisman and warned everyone that this thing can be stuck on the forehead and chest, but once it is stuck, it cannot be removed. Once removed, it will become ineffective and cannot be used again.

Everyone was so angry that they kept calling him a profiteer. He spent 100 taels to buy a disposable item and threw it away after use. It was only when he needed it urgently that he did it, otherwise no one would do such a stupid thing.

After this, everyone started walking back up the mountain. The road was rough and it took almost a whole day to reach the top. It was already dark, and Jin Quan suddenly turned and said, "Everyone, the night is filled with strong yin energy, which is not conducive to our exploration. I suggest we rest here for the night and enter the demon cave tomorrow morning."

At this moment, Quitting Smoking also muttered: "Amitabha, I agree too. My legs and feet are not in good condition." After that, he ignored everything, sat down on the ground and began to chant scriptures.

At this moment, the crab paste and shrimp also cautiously suggested to Ao Qin that they take a day off until tomorrow when everyone is full of energy and more confident in the exploration, so everyone gladly accepted the suggestion.

No words, no incidents that night.

The next day.

In the early morning, fog shrouds Luoxian Island. As the sun rises, beams of golden light penetrate the mist, adding a mysterious and hazy beauty to the entire island.

In addition to the disciples who were on night watch, everyone was also awakened by the beams of golden light. Some male disciples ran to some remote places to relieve themselves early in the morning, which was in line with the famous saying - what wakes you up in the morning may not be dreams, but urine.

After waiting for everyone to finish packing, they started to head up the mountain, and soon they reached the top of the mountain.

On the other side of the mountain top is a huge cliff. Above the cliff, the rising sun is already hanging high in the sky, shining on the earth, and the mist has dissipated.

On the right side of the cliff, there is a pile of strange-looking vines that seem to be climbing on something, and the round gaps in the middle of the vines are dark, like a pair of eyes staring at everyone, and the roar of ghosts can be faintly heard from inside.

"According to the map of our Dragon Palace, the entrance to the Demon Sealing Cave is at the mouth of the cliff." Crab Paste said, pointing to the place where vines and ivy were entangled.

Everyone's eyes were focused there, and they immediately realized something was wrong. It must be that over time, the vines had grown too densely, blocking the entrance to the cave.

"You guys stand back, I'll try." One of them stepped forward and said confidently, "Ivy plants are most afraid of fire attacks. My Fiery Flame Slash of the Fiery Sect is the best at this."

Everyone stepped back as he was told, and saw him draw his sword, hold it with both hands, a gleam of fire flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand began to burn with flames.

"Fire Slash." He shouted loudly, swung his sword, and a sword energy with flames shot out.

Boom!

The vine plants, hit by the sword energy, suddenly caught fire and screamed. These plants retreated rapidly as if they had intelligence, and soon a huge semicircular cave was revealed. A cold breath rushed in their faces, and everyone shuddered.

In front of the cave entrance, you can see that the cave wall is made of thick rock. The road inside the cave is slightly inclined. It is obvious that this cave leads downwards, even inside the mountain. Looking further inside, it is pitch black.

"This place seems to have a serious cold and gloomy aura. We need to find someone with the most yang energy, radiating a blazing golden light, to be safe. I have a weak kidney, as you all know." The person who spoke was the male disciple who had argued with Jieyan that day. His name was Hua Wuyan, a disciple of the Flower Fairy Sect. He gritted his teeth and deliberately looked at Jieyan, praising him with a "face full of respect": "I heard that Buddhist disciples are full of blazing yang power and have the Buddhist lion's roar, which can scare away all demons and monsters. Master Jieyan is a leader among the Buddhists. I believe he can check it out for us."

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Quitting Smoking. The little monk immediately looked bitter and cursed in his heart, "Damn it, this guy is just like a woman, he really holds a grudge."

"Oh Amitabha, on a stormy night, little monk."

"Monk, stop being so stormy. This is your first time, and we can all see it."

When he saw it, he knew he couldn't hide anymore, but he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the demon clan, so he had to hold his head up and put his hands together and said, "I mean, on a stormy night, when I was going to the bathroom, I took a look and it was about six inches long."

"Pt!" Hua Wuyan, a disciple of the Flower Fairy Sect, immediately spat at him and turned his head away without looking at him. He knew that this bald donkey was obviously targeting him.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed from being funny to serious, and everyone started to take it seriously.

The young monk put on his robes, a compassionate look on his face. He put his hands together, pinched his Buddhist beads, and murmured, "The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will?"

After he finished speaking, golden light began to emanate from his entire body, and he walked towards the cave entrance step by step.

(End of this chapter)