My Weird Life

  Chapter 734 Golden Altar (12)

   "Welcome to Perfect Life Simulator!"

   "You can consume yuan jade or dry jade, choose to simulate your own or other people's life, and seek solutions to many life problems!"

  The prompt sound of the simulator sounded as Su Wu's thoughts fell, and the darkness also poured over at the same time, enveloping Su Wu in it.

  The huge dial appeared directly in front of Su Wu's line of sight,

   Around the dial,

  A list of black screens.

  One screen corresponds to a kind of life simulation that Su Wu can carry out at the moment.

   In addition to his own future life simulation,

   Around the lower dial, there are also 'Li Wu's future life', 'Shan Wenjia's master's past life', and his 'Jiu's master's past life' for him to simulate.

  Su Wu's eyes were focused on the screen representing 'Li Wu's Future Life',

  The simulator issued a prompt sound: ""Would you like to carry out the simulation of "Li Wu's Future Life"? Each simulation consumes 1 dry jade. "

   "Yes." Su Wu responded.

  Before going to the hidden Tibetan area, the hands and ends of Longhushan need to be resolved.

According to what 'Ji Xingzhou' said earlier, he has some ideas for delaying the 'resurrection of Xianger' - in order to complete his ideas, he must first include the 'Maoshan Zhongzu Incident' in 'Li Wu's Past Life' Clean up the ends of your hands.

   "Selected!"

   "Please note: You can only enter 'Li Wu's Future Life' with your real body.

   Every time the real body enters Li Wu's future life, the amount of yuan jade or dry jade consumed will be half of the normal simulation! "

   "Entering 'Li Wu's Future Life' this time consumes 13 dry jade."

   "The balance of your wallet is: 632120-13000=619120 yuan jade!"

   "You can bring the following items into the simulation. The items brought into this simulation will consume Earth Element Jade or Dry Jade, which will be half of the normal simulation..."

  Option 0: Lightning Strike Peach Wood Sword (1000 yuan jade).

  Option 1: Black Ksitigarbha (4 dry jade).

  Option 2: Big Red Lotus Embryo Collection (2500 yuan jade).

  Option 3: Terma paper (1500 yuan jade).

  …

  Su Wu 'transported' a large amount of materials from the Lushan simulation world to the real Xuanmen storage department, thus consuming more than 200,000 yuan jade. But even after consuming such a huge amount of yuan jade, the remaining yuan jade is still enough for him to squander.

  He chose a few items to bring into the simulation, again consuming tens of thousands of jade.

  After selecting all the items, the huge dial in front of him gradually sank into the depths of darkness.

  The beep of the emulator began to sound intermittently.

   "Loading talents..."

   "Loading simulation..."

   "You have entered 'Li Wu's Future Life'!"

  The moment Su Wu heard the last prompt from the simulator, Su Wu had already wiped out and sealed up all the horrible and treacherous memories involved in the "Maoshan Wuzhongzu Incident"!

  …

  The flames danced and jumped into Su Wu's eyes.

   Light up the darkness in front of you.

A thick arm stretched out from the wide sleeve of the robe, grabbed the iron pot hanging on the fire, and lifted it aside—Su Wu followed the movement of the arm, and saw a burly figure wearing a The Taoist robe covered in dust and dust, clutching the handle of the pot, poured a stream of water from the iron pot, and the water line fell into the broken porcelain bowl on the corner of the stove, splashing a lot of water.

  The burly figure was facing Su Wu sideways, as if he had sensed Su Wu's gaze, he turned his head, his generous face was facing Su Wu, his thick lips moved slightly: "It's dawn, it's time to get up.

   I have to go to Maoshan later. "

  Su Wu looked at the other person's face, with a smile on his face: "Okay, Master Xuanqing."

   "Do you want to drink water?" The burly senior brother Maoshan-'Xuan Qing' raised the iron pot in his hand and asked Su Wu.

  Su Wu shook his head.

   "If you don't drink water, just wait.

   Cook some porridge and rice later. Xuanqing put down the iron pot indifferently, picked up the porcelain bowl on the corner of the stove, blew on the hot air floating on the water in the bowl, and immediately drank the whole bowl of boiling water.

   "It's a pity that there is no tea." He smacked his lips, feeling a little regretful.

  Looking at the empty bowl Xuan Qing put on the stove, Su Wu's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly said: "After the matter here is settled, Master will have whatever tea he wants to drink."

"After this matter is resolved?" Xuan Qing turned around, facing Su Wu who was sitting cross-legged by the fire, his eyes looked at Su Wu's face, but his eyes were empty - he clearly remembered something else Things, fascinated for a while.

   After a while, Xuan Qing came back to his senses and smiled: "Things so far away are not what I should be thinking about right now.

   Even if the current matter can be properly resolved, I am in such a half-human, half-dead state, but it is difficult to have a future... right? "

   "Who can decide what will happen in the future?

everything is possible. "Su Wu shook his head, put one hand on the ground, and stood up.

  The two of them didn't talk much about the topic of "in the future", Xuanqing hung the pot on the fire, filled it with water, and sprinkled a handful of brown rice into the pot. Xuan Zhao and Xuan Jue entered the house one after another, the former also threw a handful of washed wild vegetables into the pot that started to bubble, and the latter added some rough salt into the pot.

  This is the morning when Maoshan Wu Dao and his party are about to set off to solve the disaster that led to the near extinction of Maoshan Wu Dao.

  It is not much different from every morning that Su Wu spent with the three friends of Maoshan.

   It's just that the teachers this morning were a little more silent.

   Everyone ate the porridge in silence, washed the dishes in silence, and left the abandoned house in silence.

  Xuanqing once again let go of the **** horse that had traveled a long distance with a group of people,

   Maoshan Wu and his party stop and go on the road,

  The closer you get to the upper, middle and lower three grasslands, the more dead bodies will be seen between the villages and towns along the way.

   Some dead bodies do not appear to have any wounds from the outside;

  Some dead bodies seemed to have their heads cut off in an instant with an extremely sharp sword at an extremely fast speed.

  No matter what kind of corpse,

  In this season, there is a faint smell of corpses.

  When tens of thousands of corpses were dumped everywhere in buildings, streets, and forests, the faint corpse odor emitted by each corpse accumulated and turned into a soaring stench.

  The stench brought about by the decay of similar corpses will become the nightmare of many people's life.

  Maoshan shamans chanted all kinds of supernatural mantras along the way, and finally walked through the densely populated areas and came to the foot of Maoshan.

  Looking up at the ribbon-like red mist wandering among the mountains, Su Wu was in a daze for a moment.

  Several teachers have already communicated next to him.

  Su Wu had heard them say those words more than once.

"There are two ways to go to the 'Yuntai Courtyard' where I lived before, one is to cross the main road of 'Jintan', pass Lingguan Hall, Zhangtai, Jade Emperor Hall, and go to 'Sanmao Daoyuan' , the single courtyard on the west side of Sanmao Daoist Temple is the 'Yuntai Courtyard'." Xuan Qing was also like Su Wu, looking up at the red mist floating and churning among the mountains.

  He was talking, looked at the red mist for a while, then looked away, and said instead: "The second road, don't take the main road.

  Passing through 'Xiamao Mountain', bypassing many deep forest paths, you can climb up the wall on the west side of Sanmao Daoyuan.

  Climb over the wall and arrive at Yuntai Courtyard.

  Both paths take about the same amount of time. "

The reason why everyone gathered here is to solve the problem of "the awakening of the ancestors before the time predicted by himself, which caused the terrible recovery contained in him". After discussing last night, several people decided that after arriving at Maoshan today, they should first Go to the 'Yuntai Courtyard' where Master Xuanqing used to live.

  In the Yuntai courtyard of Gaiyin, there is a collection of books "Mr. Baiyun's Dengzhen Collection" left by Xuanqing.

  There may be some clues and details about Zhongzu and the ghost he carried.

  In other words, the "Mr. Baiyun Dengzheng Collection" collected by Master Xuanqing may be able to help the Maoshan shamans solve the recovery of the Maoshan shamans.

  That book became one of the many goals of everyone's trip.

After saying something, Xuanqing looked up at the red mist in the sky again, and said in a low voice: "That piece of red mist—is Zhongzu, right? Seeing the place where it is tumbling, it should be in the 'Taiyuan Hall' , could the headmaster stay in the Taiyuan Hall?

  No matter which way you go, on the way to Sanmao Daoyuan, at least you don’t have to meet Zhongzu face to face for a while. "

  Hearing what he said, several people paid more attention to the red mist rolling in the sky.

  Su Wu looked at the red mist for a while, and said, "Since it takes about the same amount of time to walk the two roads, why not just follow this road and go straight up?

  Cross the Golden Altar, pass by various halls, and go straight into Yuntai Courtyard. "

  As he approached the foot of Maoshan Mountain, a kind of 'intuition' came out of his heart, and it was this intuition that made him make the decision to take the 'Golden Altar Main Road'.

  The three friends of Maoshan nodded when they heard the words.

   Xuanzhao said: "It doesn't matter which way you go. If you want to take the 'Jintan main road', then we will go to the main road. This will save you the trouble of making a choice."

   "Exactly." Xuan Jue, who had a layer of golden lacquer on his skin, followed suit and nodded.

  The three of them had no objection, so Xuanqing led the way, and led the group to climb over many mountain steps, approaching the flat square with a big brass tripod.

  Pointing to the big cauldron that has accumulated countless incense ash, Xuan Qing and Su Wu introduced a few words about the origin of the big cauldron.

  The square where the tripod is located is the 'Golden Altar'.

Xuan Qing, who was walking in the front, introduced a few words to Su Wu. Seeing Su Wu looking up to the sky from time to time, he also looked to the sky. ,

   Now there is no trace.

  The red cloud streamer is actually the revived 'Zhongzu'.

  The other party was originally wandering in the sky above the 'Tai Yuan Hall', but now he disappeared suddenly, but this is not a good omen. Xuan Qing looked all over the sky, but still did not see the red cloud streamer.

  His heart sank slightly, and he didn't want to talk too much with Su Wu, he waved to Su Wu and the brothers behind him,

   Move forward silently.

  (end of this chapter)