My Weird Life

Vol 2 Chapter 586: Broken altar (2/2)

  Chapter 586 Broken altar (22)

  Tianpan Taoist Master Chuandu replied to the other two Taoist altars,

He looked at the many masters and disciples under the altar in a blink of an eye, and said: "Nowadays, only strong men cut off their wrists and geckos' tails can continue to burn incense for our Taoist altar. Who of you wants to stay here? In the future, your son will still be a master, your family Girls can marry into my family and be concubines for my children and grandchildren!"

   "Altar Master, let me stay!"

   "Uncle Biao, I'll stay too!"

"I stayed!"

  Up and down the Taoist altar, many masters responded for a while!

The local Taoist altars are connected by the ties of hometown wishes, clans, and blood ties, and the degree of unity is extremely high. When encountering such a thing of "staying here is obviously sending you to death", many masters can still sign up enthusiastically. Settling their affairs well can give their children and grandchildren an absolutely good future!

  Even if they saw how the mistress of the Liang family abused her unmarried daughter-in-law,

  I also vaguely understand what kind of affair the Master Liang Jiachuan might have with his daughter-in-law—but so what? Compared with enjoying the glory and wealth in a high-ranking family and bringing many benefits to her mother's family, what is it worth to suffer some messy things in a high-ranking family? !

"Yunhui, Yunhua, Yunhe, Jiguang, you masters, stay here with your disciples. I will dispatch four thousand soldiers and horses to you. I must hold that Taoist master and disciple for at least a moment!" Master Chuandu of Tianpan Taoist Altar called out a few names, and he called out the names of several middle-aged masters, and climbed to the top along the high and low tables, chairs, benches and shelves.

The four masters followed a few disciples behind them. The disciples' faces were pale and their eyes were disturbed. The credit is not so great, it is not as good as their own lives, but their masters are at the forefront, even if they want to run, they have nowhere to escape!

Master Chuandu of Tianpan Dao Altar stood on the table of the Eight Immortals, and said to Master Ji Guang who climbed up below to take his place: "I will send a message to the sect altar of 'Black Horn Mountain' as soon as possible, please move the road of Black Horn Mountain. The altar helps, even if they are hundreds of thousands of miles away, they can also rush to help here.

  The longer you persevere, the more likely you are to wait for assistance from the Blackhorn Mountain Zongtan! "

   "I will do my best!" 'Ji Guang' nodded vigorously.

  Master Chuandu looked at his wife standing in the second row, and said expressionlessly, "You also stay here, and help Jiguang and the others raise their flags and lead troops to kill thieves!"

  The mistress of the Liang family never thought that she would be thrown down by her husband and stay here for him to die!

  She looked down at many other Taoist disciples, and found that their eyes were focused on her. Under such circumstances, if she did not obey the altar master's order, she would be hacked to death by many Taoist disciples!

  The face of the mistress of the Liang family was pale, her body trembling, and she looked at the only child born to herself and her husband.

  The young man with four sleeves on his clothes and four pairs of arms.

  The young man looked at her blankly.

   "Zhuang'er..." She called out to the young man with trembling lips.

   "A Niang." The young man nodded, uttering a gloomy syllable without a trace of humanity.

   "Your father, your father wants to stay here as a mother, and he asks my mother to stay here to die—" the mistress of the Liang family told the young man "Liang Zhuang" with tears.

  Liang Zhuang listened carefully to what his mother said, and said: "Father did the right thing.

  The mother flag waved best.

   With you here waving the flag and fanning the wind, the ghost soldiers will become stronger! "

   "Then your mother will die!" The mistress of the Liang family screamed.

   "I'll burn the paper for Auntie."

The mistress of the Liang family stared at her son, Liang Zhuang, who was born for a long time, and then turned to look at the great master of Tianpan Dao altar who had jumped off the altar, Liang Xiong, her eyes lingered on the two father and son , suddenly screamed: "I can't be the only one left, I want her—"

   She turned her head, pointing her sharp nails at Tong Qingzhu with a blank face: "She has to stay here too!"

  Liang Xiong frowned, and reprimanded: "You are so troublesome, you don't need to worry about your daughter-in-law's affairs!"

   "Daughter-in-law?

   Are you choosing a daughter-in-law for Zhuang Er? Or choose a beautiful concubine for yourself—" Before the mistress of the Liang family could finish her sentence, Liang Xiong slapped him severely in a sudden fury, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, her face was swollen, and she was speechless on the spot!

   "I think you are getting more and more rampant, and you don't pay attention to my Liang family's family law and family rules!" Liang Xiong angrily reprimanded his old wife, turned around and wanted to leave.

   Liang Zhuang, who had been standing on the third row of stools without moving, suddenly said: "Since Aunt wants my daughter-in-law to stay with her, let my daughter-in-law stay.

  I just burn more paper,

  Father, what are you nervous about? "

  Liang Zhuang stared straight at Liang Xiong with emotionless eyes.

Liang Xiong looked gloomy, under the gaze of his son, he was speechless, and he didn't raise his hand to give his son a slap as if he was his old wife—he might be able to slap his son, but he would definitely be punished in return. The result of his son's hungry and crafty hands strangling to death and eating him!

  Liang Zhuang stared at his father for a while, seeing that his father did not respond to his words,

  He looked up,

  Looking towards the depths of the opposite cloud.

  The faint movement of landslides and rock cracks came from the clouds and mist in the other side,

  A black flag fell straight down.

"The altar of Jifa has been knocked down, and the altar has been broken. I think no one in the same line as Uncle escaped..." Liang Zhuang said slowly, "Father sent them back the news, and by the way reversed the hexagram Cardinal, first lead the disaster to Jifa Dao Altar and Futian Dao Altar,

   But judging by the situation, they won't last long.

  Father, do you still have to spend time here? "

Liang Xiong's face trembled violently, he remained silent, without saying a word, he led a group of masters and disciples straight to the tables, chairs and stools, Liang Zhuang also followed in the crowd, and the people around immediately moved aside for him vacancy.

  The disciples of the Tianpan Dao Altar fled to the altar. Tong Qingzhu stood on a bench, dumbfounded and motionless.

   Several masters whose names were named by Liang Xiong stayed on the altar.

  Master 'Ji Guang' stands on the table of the Eight Immortals at the top, and his four disciples stand at the four corners of the table.

"The heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, the soldiers and horses under the altar are gathered together, and the heavenly plate and the Taoist altar are full of power!" Ji Guang wrapped his head with a pitch-black turban, put the sword finger of his left hand against the center of his brow, and pressed the sole of his foot **** the table. Step up.

  Every time you step on it, the mother of the Liang family in the second row with a blank face waved the flag three times!

Master Ji Guang stepped on the table three times in a row, and after the flag and flag waved nine times, suddenly there was a gloomy wind, and the **** flag erected behind the altar was fluttering in the wind—bursts of black smoke flowed down from the flag, Flooded over the mountain-like altar formed by tables, chairs and stools, turned into ghost soldiers with helmets and armor, and charged towards the Red Dragon Taoist and his party in the clouds below!

   Now Liang Xiong left four thousand soldiers and horses for Jiguang,

  Zi Jianji Guang and several other masters each raised soldiers and horses, the number of which added up was close to tens of thousands!

  More than ten thousand soldiers and horses turned into a pitch-black torrent and spread among the tables, chairs and stools. The furious tide gushed out and hit the Chilong Taoist who manipulated the flying sword to overthrow the Fuyu altar!

Master Chilong glanced sideways at the rolling black torrent, but without blinking his eyelids, he said to Su Wu: "The time has come for you to train soldiers, and go, level the soldiers and horses on that altar, and overthrow them!" altar!

I picked up these two altars, thinking they were just ministers and assistants, the main altar should still be the altar where troops can be dispatched—don’t let the victim run away, I want to see how they learned the method of ‘red and white colliding with evil spirits’ done! "

  The master and apprentice thought of going together.

  Su Wu also wanted to get a glimpse into the truth of the 'Red and White Collision', and see if there was a picture scroll similar to the 'Li Wei Jigsaw Puzzle' hidden in their Taoist altar? Otherwise, how can we accurately find out two incomplete and fierce monsters that can be fused into one?

"it is good!"

  Su Wu responded with a breath of air all over his body,

One after another Yin soldiers floated up from his body, and they were rolled by the mental energy and landed on the ground—the flame wheel was burning behind him, and the Red Treasure Tent Lord stood in the flame wheel, and the flames rushed through the churning clouds like a waterfall, toward Nearly 10,000 Tianpan Dao altar soldiers who came to kill them poured away!

  Wow!

   Fierce fire poured on the Yin soldiers and ghost generals of the Tianpan Taoist altar, and immediately burned them into bursts of black smoke, which dissipated with the wind!

   Nearly ten thousand Yin soldiers and ghosts rushed down with a mighty momentum that was cut off in the middle!

Su Wu's more than a hundred Yin soldiers in his body took this opportunity, and with the help of the boundless fire from the Lord of the Red Treasure Tent as a cover, rushed into the enemy's formation, chopped melons and vegetables, and wiped out dozens of soldiers on the spot. rival!

  The ghost soldiers of Tianpan Dao Altar who were beheaded by his Yin soldiers turned into bursts of black smoke and merged into the bodies of his Yin soldiers.

   It made the body of his soldiers more compact and their arrogance more powerful!

Seeing that the effect of using the Lord of the Red Tent to assist in the training of soldiers was surprisingly good, he simply carried the Lord of the Red Tent on his back and walked towards the billowing Yin soldiers and ghost generals. The Lord of the Red Tent behind him showed boundless fire, and the raging fire intertwined into a The net covered the large area of ​​Yin soldiers and ghost generals, dividing them into an army formation of more than a hundred people, and they were not allowed to join forces to attack each other!

   Flame blazing,

   All the altars set up by the tables, chairs and stools were set on fire!

   Nearly ten thousand Yin soldiers were divided among the walls of fire, unable to escape from the siege of the fire walls, they could only wait for the Yin soldiers raised by Su Wu to wipe them out one by one, and use them to strengthen the soldiers and horses raised by Su Wu!

  On the flaming altar of heaven,

   Several masters saw this scene with their own eyes, but they were helpless, there was nothing they could do!

  However, they were at a loss on their side, while Su Wu was in dire straits—

Stepping on the table, chairs and benches dyed torches, Su Wu walked up to the altar step by step, and walked to the position where he was about to face several masters—Master Ji Guang stomped his feet on the table of the Eight Immortals, muttering: "The black flag is moving, The black banner moves!

  Collect your soul and take your life, the black banner moves! "

  On the second row of tables, chairs and stools, Madam Liang, regardless of the burning fire under her feet, suddenly waved two triangular flags!

  Behind them, the black banner that seemed to be hanging from the sky suddenly rolled and fluttered!

   Layer upon layer of shouts sounded from the black banner!

"return…"

   "Come here, come here..."

  (end of this chapter)

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