Chapter 848: Wretched Taoist

Turning over the two mountains, I turned a few laps in a curved canyon where I could go kart, and came to the front of a waterhole.
Upstream of the waterhole is a cliff, but in the middle is a stone gate with a gossip-shaped stone plate.
Cao Lei walked up to the front, hand pressed the fisheye of Pisces, and had words in his mouth. After a while, the stone door opened, followed by a black lacquered cave.
Several Taoist children advanced, igniting the fire candle on the wall, and then Cao Lei invited Ye Shaoyang to go in together.
In the cave is an upward paved stone road, winding around, and for ten minutes, finally drilling out the cave and going along a mountain road.
There is a small Taoist temple on the top of the mountain called "Sanqingguan".
The blue-brick red tile looks no different from the human architecture.
Ye Shaoyang secretly wants to laugh, this Cao Lei is also fierce, actually dare to give the Taoist name such a counter-attack.
Cao Lei did not take him into the view, but went around a cliff in a four-corner pavilion, and his children were surrounded.
Ye Shaoyang came to the edge of the cliff and overlooked it. In the distance, there were some mountains and villages. There were some villages in the middle, and there was no difference between them.
There are some shadows under the mountain, holding red lanterns, floating around, although I can't see the face, but these shadows are floating around, and I don't know human beings at first glance.
"Can they not come up?"
"Daoyou rest assured that there are 12 bans on the mountain of poverty. If you don't touch the doorway, you can't come in."
Cao Lei waved his hand to the Taoist boy behind him and said: "Put the wine."
"These are the sly men, what the is that?"
"It's not a ghost, it's a big demon, but the specific demon, the poor road does not know, she sent people to come to win the poor road many times, the poor road is subject to the dispatch, but from nowhere."
At this time, the Taoist children moved to the two altars. Cao Lei personally opened the mud seal and poured it into two thick porcelain bowls. Above the liquid, there was still a layer of mist floating.
Ye Shaoyang looked very surprised.
"This wine is a rare wine brewed in the cold spring, and all the ghosts can drink it. There is no tea, only wine. Let's use the wine for tea, and the friends please use it."
Ye Shaoyang smelled it and smelled it. He tasted the taste of rice wine and tasted it. The taste of the wine was very light.
Under his inquiry, Cao Lei talked about some knowledge about this ruined world. Ye Shaoyang listened for a long time and finally got a general understanding:
It is like a human being in ancient times: there are various forces, countries, and fighting each other. The biggest difference with human beings is:
The human beings here are very weak, the ghosts are rampant, and the imperial concubine is human. Only humans and ghosts who have been sucked here from the human world can ignore the rules of the wilderness world and compete with them.
The world pursues the true law of the jungle, the weak meat and strong food, all the creatures must cultivate, not to become immortal or how, just to survive, not to be killed by others.
The so-called "姥姥" is the hegemon of this square, and all forces must be attached to her, or they will be destroyed.
The relationship between the cockroaches and the nearby borders is like the three countries. They are connected in a vertical and horizontal way, calculating each other and constantly merging weak forces. In the forces of several parties, the power of 姥姥 is the strongest, and has stood still for hundreds of years. It is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a faint entanglement around it.
As for the powerful forces in the distance, Cao Lei is not clear.
After listening to Ye Shaoyang, the mood fluctuated and could not be calm for a long time.
"How big is this wild world?"
"A lot of places are not divided. The poor roads can have this kind of pure land. It is not easy, and they dare not go far, so they don't know."
Cao Lei took a sip of wine from the porcelain bowl and said: "The poor road once knew a monk. He is now refining the soul. He once told me that this wild world was built by Ziwei the Great with human projections and sealed in Shanhe Society. In the picture.
This is to gather the ghosts and monsters that cannot be overtaken by human beings, but since it is self-contained, it forms a law and naturally derives everything, but here is like an abandoned world, without gods, without six reincarnations.

Cao Lei sighed heavily and glanced at the seven-star Longquan sword in the hands of Ye Shaoyang and asked him how he came in.
Ye Shaoyang simply said that.
Cao Lei listened and stood up excitedly. "So, Daoyou is the master of this mountain river community? Do you know how to go out?"
Ye Shaoyang shrugged with frustration. "If I know, are you still sitting here?"
"The person who passed on your map of the mountains and rivers did not tell you about the mouth?"
Ye Shaoyang shook his head and thought that this 80% was put up by the ghost queen. He gave the picture to himself, not to the mouth, maybe she expected that she would inadvertently come in, and then... could not go out.

Is there any way to go out?
Ye Shaoyang asked with a hint of hope.
Cao Lei laughed. "The poor roads have been closed for six hundred years. I have never seen a person coming in and going out."
Ye Shaoyang was on the spot.
Really... can't get out?
Ye Shaoyang’s heart showed a trace of sadness.
Cao Lei smiled and said: "When the Taoist friends come to the place, it is better to stay in the poor road and practice together. In the future, Xu Tu will open up the soil..."
Sure enough, I want to recruit myself, no wonder I am so good to myself. Ye Shaoyang casually asked: "How to cultivate?"
"There are two villages under the mountain, which are for my blessing. Every villager has a son and a child. It is necessary to send a child and me to refine the spirits with mystery..."
Ye Shaoyang suddenly got up, cold and cold: "Felish repair!"
Cao Lei didn't take it easy to smile. "Do you want to live in this place, you must only be evil, you can quickly improve your strength. This is a world without rules. The laws and morals of human beings are jokes here. Will make you die faster."
Cao Lei followed the temptation and always paid attention to the expression of Ye Shaoyang. Seeing that Ye Shaoyang was unmoved, he smiled a little: "When you see a friend, you don't seem to be willing to join the poor road?"
Ye Shaoyang shrugged. "If you meet this evil master in the world, I have to kill you."
Cao Lei laughed on his back and said, "Kill me? Do you think that the poor road has been practiced for six hundred years?"
"Wang Ba is still alive for a thousand years. Is it hanged when he is old?"
Cao Lei’s face sank, and then smiled lightly.
The Taoist friends are not old enough, and their tone is not small. Whether you are the same as the door, the poor road will not kill you. Give me this sword in your hand, let the poor road put you down the mountain.

"I said how you are so kind, dare to look at my things. You know what this sword is, guess it right, I can consider it for you."
Cao Lei stared at the Qixing Longquan sword and observed for a while. "The poor road does not know the name of the sword, but it is not a scorpion. Although this sword is not sheathed, there is still a glimpse of the spirit. It is a high-level instrument."
"Your year, the position in Longhushan must not be high." Successfully explored the other party's bottom, Ye Shaoyang smiled. "If it is an important disciple, there is no reason not to recognize this sword. Today is your eyes open."