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Chapter 16 Chapter Sixteen

The last Taoist 2 夏忆 22231Words 2018-03-22
For a moment, he really wanted to climb to the top of this tree to see it. For the ultimate things, people have an irresistible psychology of worship.The big tortoise is called Ao, the big snake is called python, and the three mulberry trees standing side by side can only be described by Cha Wenbin as the three pillars of the sky.The thick and straight branches rise from the ground, with indescribable majesty and holiness. He can even imagine the scene when a group of primitive people dressed in grass leaves worship here, and the mountain of tributes was once at his feet. But now that the vicissitudes of life have passed, we can no longer find such a scene. Too many historical and cultural inheritances have been annihilated in the long river of time, leaving us with only infinite imagination.

I don't know how glorious the land under my feet was, but at this moment, apart from the deathly tranquility, there is only the sound of their thin footsteps. There is an open field ahead, and Cha Wenbin can even clearly distinguish where his sword is inserted. Where, where is that pyre placed, where are those people kneeling.The land is dark red, as if soaked in blood. "Red soil? It's really strange. In our country, only some places south of the Yangtze River can have this kind of acidic red soil. How can there be red soil in the north where black soil is abundant, and the color is so bright?" Lao Wang touched said the jaw.Not only that, he looked up at the sky, and found that the sky here is exceptionally blue, exceptionally clear, and spotlessly clean. Although this place is in the depths of a remote mountain, the existence of Northern Heavy Industry has almost disappeared this almost transparent air. .

Cha Wenbin walked to the place where the leader was standing, closed his eyes and recalled the previous scene, the place where there was almost no boundary between dream and reality, he slowly raised his arm, and the Seven Star Sword was raised High ground held up.There was an urge deep in his heart to conjure some kind of spell, but his throat seemed to be stuck by a bone, and he couldn't speak. After discovering Zha Wenbin's abnormality, Lao Wang quickly pushed him, and Zha Wenbin came back to his senses. "What's the matter with you? Don't make a fuss about it." Lao Wang said, he was really afraid that Cha Wenbin would bring them into that nightmare again, it was like following an invisible switch by his side, you I don't know when it will be activated, because people will sleep.

"Ah? It's nothing, let's continue on our way!" Cha Wenbin prevaricated with one sentence.He really felt it just now, and it seemed that the overwhelming cheers were still echoing in his ears. The color of the land is gradually changing with the advancement of footsteps, from the previous dark red to bright red, and in the end it really looks like it has just been drenched in blood.If we walk on the red carpet on weekdays, you may feel that you are extremely noble, but in this world full of red eyes, there is only deep fear.At some point, Chao Zi and Zhuo Xiong had already held the guns in their hands, watching vigilantly for any possible changes around them.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the lake water hitting the beach, "Wow, wow", Cha Wenbin heard it clearly, and Lao Wang understood it.Chaozi's eyes are always the sharpest: "Over there, look." Following the direction of Chaozi's finger, they saw little waves splashing. People live where there is water. The development of any civilization is inseparable from water. The Yellow River Civilization, the Yangtze River Valley Civilization, and the world's oldest ancient civilization cannot do without water.As the most basic element of production and life, conflicts and even wars caused by water resources can be seen everywhere in history. Even today, the competition for water resources is still extremely tense.

With a little anticipation and a little hope, they quickened their pace and rushed towards the waves, but when they arrived, everyone was dumbfounded. "How could this be..." Lao Wang slumped on the ground and muttered. When they saw the waves, they did see drops of red water. They thought that the surrounding land was red but rich in iron, so the color of the water reflected the surrounding scenery, but this A vast ocean makes people have to have the idea of ​​​​daunting. Friends who paint may have a special container for washing the remaining color on the brush. If the paint used today happens to be red, then there will be a touch of red in the container, which is a bit pleasing to the eye.

If a friend in the countryside has raised pigs at home, they need to slaughter them to celebrate the harvest during the Chinese New Year.The pig butcher would hold down the pig's neck and stab it hard, and then the pig's blood would spurt out and be caught by a big washbasin.After the pig's blood is drained, the pig butcher will let the host's woman take the pot to make pig's blood tofu. But before the pig's blood became blood tofu, the swaying pot was full of bright red blood. I often saw that stuff when I was a child, and I didn't think much of it.But if you saw a whole lake of pig blood, what would your reaction be?I'm afraid no one can stand calmly in this kind of place, talking and laughing, right?

In front of them is the redness of this lake, the endless redness.I don't know how vast the waters are, but this bright red is enough to scare anyone, because it is almost indistinguishable from blood. Not only the land, but also the lake water here are all red. Cha Wenbin finally understood why those murals used such a bright red color. The raw materials of this lake alone are enough to make people inexhaustible.It was called blood, but apart from being similar in color, it didn't have a trace of blood. Under the breeze, a faint water vapor could be smelled in the nostrils, which was no different from ordinary water vapor.

Cha Wenbin picked up a handful, like holding fresh pig blood, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, there was no peculiar smell.Before they could react, he stuck out his tongue and licked it, saying, "It's no different from ordinary water." Lao Wang just wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Cha Wenbin took a big gulp with a "gulp" like a ghost. He wiped the red lake water from the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that there is no reaction." This action stunned the big guy, Cha Wenbin stood there like a blood-sucking demon at the moment, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you crazy?" Old Wang growled. However, Cha Wenbin laughed and said, "I don't smell it, so it must be non-toxic. If it was poisonous, we would have been fooled by the water vapor here. Isn't the air here quite fresh?" Seeing that Zha Wenbin was fine after drinking, Chaozi had already taken out the water bottle. He poured all the water on Zha Wenbin's forehead just now, and there was not a single drop left. He was very thirsty now.The kid pressed the kettle into the lake, and filled a large pot with a "gulu, gulu", and then took a few big mouthfuls under their watchful eyes, and he didn't forget to wipe his bright red mouth and shouted: "Shuang, The water quality here is really good, I think it’s much better than mineral water.”

Seeing Lao Wang looking at him like a monster, the kid politely handed over the water bottle and said, "Uncle Wang, why don't you come and taste it, the authentic and pollution-free natural water quality." Lao Wang felt that these two people were crazy, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I won't drink, I won't drink." If you want to talk about the reaction of drinking this water, it is that Chaozi feels that he is more energetic, and even the big bump on his head does not hurt. He touched the back of his head that had subsided in surprise and said: " Hey, come and touch, my bag is gone." I saw that it was indeed the case, just now it was swollen like a steamed bun, and it would take three to five days to heal, but now it looks like a normal person. "Could it be this water?" Although Cha Wenbin only took a sip, his chest was still aching, but now he feels better. Everyone focused on Chaozi's water bottle. After all, the scout had the guts. Zhuo Xiong took off his shirt, revealing those purple scars, and said, "Chaozi, give me the water bottle, and I'll take a few sips." , if it is really this water, will the wound on my body heal immediately? Anyway, drinking this will not kill anyone, just use it as an experiment. " It’s been a while since I drank it all. If something really happened, it’s time to attack it. Cha Wenbin nodded and said he could try it. Zhuo Xiong took a few sips from the kettle. Apart from the ugly appearance, he also thought the taste was not bad. A miraculous thing happened. It was still a purple-red whip scar just now, and the skin was still slightly swollen. Under the eyes of everyone, it began to slowly fade away. The speed was like watching a movie and pressing fast forward. In the blink of an eye, his There was no visible injury on his body. "This is too miraculous, too incredible!" Zhuo Xiong sighed, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and used himself as an experiment, he wouldn't believe that such a thing happened in the world even if he was killed. The old Wang had just taken the water bottle, and the fleshy face on the other side had already stretched his neck into the lake to fill it up. When he came back to catch his breath, he immediately felt no pain in his body. He took off his clothes and saw that there was still Previous scars? After Lao Wang finished drinking, Chaozi ran to the lake to pick up a pot again, muttering: "Give it up, get it out, if this stuff is sold, we'll get it all out. Brother Wen Bin, what relics are we looking for, this is a miracle, a miracle bestowed on us by the heavens." There was a three-legged toad from Qifeng Mountain before, its saliva has a similar effect, but this lake is boundless, so what's the point?Literally a treasure trove.Just when everyone was ecstatic, a sentence suddenly appeared from the side face, which immediately shocked everyone into silence. He tilted his head and said to himself: "It's really strange, it's broad daylight, there is no cloud in the sky, why is there no sun in the sky..." no sun!Yes, when Cha Wenbin looked up, he found that there was really no sun in this cloudless sky! There is no sun, but it is bright here, it is daytime at all.In the almost speechless situation, everyone sat down on the rocky beach by the lake. Although they could predict that this place would not be so easy to come to, they never imagined that such a supernatural thing would exist . "Old Wang, I don't think we can stay here any longer. I have a hunch that this place doesn't belong to this world at all." Cha Wenbin began to worry. This journey seemed to be peaceful, but deep down in his heart he felt far worse than the world. Qifeng Mountain is even more dangerous, the unknown is the scariest thing. "Then what do you say?" Lao Wang didn't know what to do for a while. Just when the two were hesitating, Chao Zi made a new discovery. He looked at Lao Wang in surprise and said, "Uncle Wang, are you so worried? Why is your hair starting to turn gray?" "Hair? I don't have gray hair." Lao Wang felt that the child was a little confused, so he just picked some irrelevant words? Seeing that Lao Wang didn't believe it, Chaozi called Zhuo Xiong, pointed to Lao Wang's head and said, "Tell me, does he have a lot of gray hair, and he will grow old when he gets old, and he still refuses to admit it." When Zhuo Xiong saw it, it was really like what Chaozi said, Lao Wang's hair was a little gray, and he also said: "Old Wang, your hair is quite white." Cha Wenbin was thinking about how to move forward. They were arguing there, which affected his train of thought, so he said, "Why are you arguing? You just have gray hair. Really." Old Wang laughed and said, "These children are idle and bored, where did I get white hair?" "You have white hair, I saw it too." Cha Wenbin said. The smile on Lao Wang's face suddenly froze. Living in the wild for many years is the most likely to cause hair loss. In the past, the few members of their team who were around his age were all bald.But Lao Wang has black and thick black hair, which is what he often uses to tease others. Lao Wang carefully took out a small box containing a razor from his bag. There was a small mirror in the box, which was usually used for trimming.When the mirror moved to the top of his head, Lao Wang let go of his hands, and with a "click", the box fell to the ground. "Wen Bin, I feel much older." Old Wang said in a daze. Cha Wenbin smiled: "You think you are still young, but you are already old." Old Wang suddenly stood up and said, "Wen Bin, something is really wrong, I have never had gray hair." Suddenly he focused his gaze on the water, "Or there is something wrong with the water!" "Water?" Everyone also stood up, and when Cha Wenbin noticed that his nails had grown significantly longer, his heart skipped a beat, "Everyone check their bodies and see if there is any abnormality." Chao Zi and Zhuo Xiong both have flat cuts, but after being told this, they both feel that their hair has grown a lot, and it looks very obvious, especially their nails, which have grown to varying degrees, the most obvious is the horizontal flesh face, wrinkles even began to appear on his forehead... "This water can speed up people's metabolism, which is why the injury healed so quickly. We can't stay here any longer. After such a short time, the body will show signs of aging. Let's evacuate as soon as possible." Cha Wenbin took Say your own things right away. When they returned to the bottom of the three big mulberry trees with tired and restless hearts, Cha Wenbin took a look at this place full of strange colors, and burrowed past without looking back, he didn't want any miracles Look for it again. "Where's the hole?" Cha Wenbin stood blankly in front of a stone wall. When the rest of the people came to him one after another, everyone almost felt hopeless. The hole they entered just now was gone! Chao Zi slapped those stone walls with his hands like crazy, trying to find the way they came, the ruthless and hard stone responded to him only with pain and coldness. "What should I do?" Lao Wang grabbed his white hair and was about to fall ill. Gritting his teeth, Zha Wenbin said, "Let's go, and then find another way out. If we continue at this speed, we may not have much time left." The lost world does not lie in its mystery, but in its unknown, which Zha Wenbin understood early on.It's just that he never thought that it took only one hour to travel through spring, summer, autumn and winter, so it's not difficult to understand why the mulberry trees here are so huge. It is not only the road that turned around, but also time. Only then did they realize the feeling of the language that races against time. When you can personally feel the passing of life bit by bit, then death is not far away. Back to the lake again, there is nothing else but this road. Standing by this endless red lake, Cha Wenbin seemed to have returned to the end of everything. He said: "Everything is born and restrained by each other, and everything must have a cause and an effect. Now that we have reached this point, we cannot escape the calamity that has been arranged. If we continue like this, we will die. It is better to find a solution here." How to crack it?Who has this clue? Even if they don't understand what's going on, how easy is it to understand?Right by the lake, under Cha Wenbin's arrangement, everyone sat on the ground, and brainstorming was the only effective and quick way to deal with unsolvable issues. There is only one word for today's plan: think! Zha Wenbin first told the story of the journey, even what happened in the ice cave. When Zhuo Xiong heard about the tattoo, his lips twitched obviously.What Cha Wenbin speculated was that Father Shitou was undoubtedly a practitioner of the ghost way, so where would his whereabouts be?I am afraid that these two questions can only be answered after they have gone out, so they put them aside for the time being. Next, is to go down the snow mountain.The geography here, which Zha Wenbin had seen beforehand, belonged to the remaining veins of the Changbai Mountain Dragon Vein, and there were indeed traces left by the predecessors along the way, so the biggest obstacle they encountered before drinking water was that dream. "Dream? Wen Bin, you said that we may have entered a dream world before, so is it possible that we are still in a dream world now?" Lao Wang's words shocked Cha Wenbin. sweat. By the way, why has he never thought about this question?When people are sleeping, they usually have such an illusion, that is, they have a dream with a clear memory in their sleep, and then suddenly "wake up", find themselves in another place, and then tell themselves in the dream: this It turned out to be a dream!We call this a dream within a dream! "Dream within a dream? Isn't it impossible? If we are still in a dream, then the world around us is an illusion. This sign of aging is also because we have been guided by some kind of imagination?" Cha Wenbin asked. Chaozi rolled up his sleeves and said, "It's easy to handle. If it's really in a dream, then just slap me and I'll try to see if I can feel the pain. It shouldn't be so real in a dream." This is a simple and effective method, but Cha Wenbin thought something wrong, because Chaozi already had the idea of ​​being slapped in the subconscious, so if this is a dream that is extremely close to reality, it is very likely that he will still be slapped. Guided by that illusion, he diverted the topic again, and continued to talk about the problems of those big trees. "I think there is something wrong with those mulberry trees. I always feel that something is wrong. What do you think, Chaozi?" Cha Wenbin asked the question. "Yeah, I also think those trees are quite evil. Didn't you rely on them to fall asleep? Could it have some hypnotic function?" Chaozi asked. Cha Wenbin lowered his head and thought: "It's not impossible. By the way, I don't have any compressed biscuits. Chaozi, please give me one first. I'm a little hungry." Just as Chaozi lowered his head to rummage through the bag, Cha Wenbin suddenly moved, stretched out his palm, and slapped Chaozi with a "slap", and five finger prints instantly appeared on Chaozi's face.This slap, he slapped it with all his strength, at that moment he felt that his palm was numb. "Ouch!" Chaozi yelled, rubbing his cheek.He really didn't expect that Cha Wenbin would do this. Cha Wenbin asked nervously, "Does it hurt?" Chaozi spat, spitting blood, and muttered in his mouth: "You hit really hard, it hurts, how can it not hurt? I guess it will swell up in a while." Cha Wenbin's heart suddenly turned cold. There is no way such a real dream exists. It can only show that they were indeed trapped in an inexplicable place and encountered inexplicable things. When everyone was at a loss, Lao Wang said there alone: ​​"The red lake, the red land, the mulberry tree... wait a minute, Wen Bin, I might know what's going on!" "You know?" Cha Wenbin stood up suddenly, the nails on his hands were getting longer and longer, and he had to cut them with the blade he carried with him every once in a while. Old Wang stood up and pointed to the red lake in front of him and said, "If I'm not wrong, this place should be called Fengyuan!" "Feng Yuan?" Cha Wenbin thought it was a very familiar name, but he didn't know where to recall it. Old Wang nodded, his back was slightly bent, and his head had more white hair, as if ten years had passed. "Wen Bin, since you know about Chi You's great battle, do you remember the time that went back?" Pushing forward, it's all in the prehistoric era, um, Nuwa mending the sky?At this time, Cha Wenbin suddenly recalled that in the dream, he vaguely heard the leader making a vague sound similar to "gun... bright". "The gun... is bright?" Cha Wenbin said to himself. Although this was what he heard in a dream, it could not be ruled out as a hint. He carefully combined these two seemingly unrelated syllables, "Gun? By the way, I understand. Old Wang, it's Qiangliang! The pattern I saw in the air transformed by lightning is Qiangliang!" Old Wang was confused now, and asked, "Snatching food? Is he going to grab food?" Chaozi was still in the mood to joke around at the moment, he said: "Hey, it will rain soon after the thunder, the people here must be thinking of grabbing food, not to mention that the leader still cares about them For the tribe, food is the most basic productive force." Cha Wenbin said angrily: "Your mentality is quite good. I said how could there be such a powerful thunder. That person should be shouting, Qiangliang, the witch ancestor of thunder! It is said that Qiangliang controls Tianlei God, and only he can trigger such a powerful thunder. My God, our dream actually brought us back to the prehistoric era!" Lao Wang pondered for a while, and said, "Then what is our current situation?" Cha Wenbin said: "If I'm not wrong, the leader should be Shebishi, the legendary god who is in charge of the four seasons, so we will pass through the place with four seasons, and only he can create a complete world. A small space independent of the outside world, now we should have broken into this small space, and we have to continue to touch it if we want to get out." "How to grope?" Lao Wang asked, he was already very worried about how long his body could last. Cha Wenbin turned to smile: "Tell me what you want to say, it seems that I interrupted you." Lao Wang then said: "No, I just remembered that the legendary Fengyuan is a red land located in the wild north. If the Yellow River civilization is used as the boundary between the north and the south, this place should conform to the geographical existence." "Pangu opened the sky and reappeared in the world; the ruler of the heaven and the earth coagulated blood to seal the abyss! Old Wang, if you are right, you should be referring to this passage, right?" Cha Wenbin replied. "That's the sentence. I didn't expect you to know it, Wen Bin." Cha Wenbin sighed: "Styx River of Blood! Hey, Old Wang, if I'm not mistaken, our way of life is in the north, and we have to go through this sea of ​​blood. If the legend is true, this Fengyuan We are afraid that there will be no return to the land, but there is no way to retreat now, so we can only give it a go." The conversation between these two people completely confused the other three people. Chaozi now only thinks about how to get out as soon as possible. His hair has already been parted from half an inch... "Guangbo Wuzhi" Volume Nine Lines "Five Years of Calendar" records: "The king of Pangu, with the head of a dragon and the body of a snake, blows for wind and rain, blows for thunder and lightning, opens his eyes for day, and closes for night. After death, his joints are mountains and forests. , the body is the river and the sea, the blood is the Huaidu, and the hair is the vegetation." This is a myth and legend that we are all very familiar with, that is, it opened the prelude to Chinese civilization from here, but in fact, there was a real great god before Pangu, and it also established the most key word in Taoism. The number "seven" origin of. Who is he?His name is "Chaos". Legend has it that before the world was opened, there was an unknown thing called chaos, which looked like a pocket without holes.In Zha Wenbin's lineage, they call him "Di Jiang". Di Jiang has two friends, one is "Shu" and the other is "Hu". One day, Shu and Hu discussed to dig seven orifices for Dijiang, and Dijiang agreed.Shu and Hu spent seven days digging out the seven orifices for Dijiang, but Dijiang died because of digging the seven orifices. Since then, the number "seven" has become the most mysterious hurdle that Taoism cannot solve. We say that people have three souls and seven souls, and the seven souls represent our metabolism and the body's running veins; these seven orifices are regarded as the window through which the human soul can breathe in and receive all things; the Big Dipper has always been regarded by Taoism as the purest evil force in heaven and earth , Zha Wenbin once used it to remove the golden mask in Qifeng Mountain; and after death, it is also calculated in units of "seven". It was only two days later that I crossed the Naihe Bridge, drank Mengpo soup, and really entered the underworld.There are more sayings related to the number "seven". The first time this number appeared in the long history was before Pangu created the world! Legend has it that after the death of Di Jiang, a person appeared in his stomach, and his name was Pangu!After Di Jiang's death, his energy was not dissipated, and when he didn't have a complete system of heaven and earth, he just attached himself to Pan Gu, so that he later turned into "Yellow Emperor". Pangu woke up after sleeping soundly in this "big sack" for about 18,000 years, and found a mass of darkness around him. When he opened his blindfolded sleepy eyes, there was nothing but darkness in front of him.He wanted to stretch his muscles and bones, but the "big sack" wrapped his body tightly, and he felt uncomfortable all over, so he began to think of a way. Pangu couldn't imagine that he could continue to live in such a very aggrieved place, so he became furious and furious, pulled out one of his teeth, turned it into a powerful axe, and swung it vigorously to chop around. "Clatter la la la..." After a loud noise, a stream of fresh air in the "big pocket" spread out, fluttering and rising to a high place, turning into the sky; other turbid things sank slowly, turning into the sky. earth.From then on, the chaotic and indivisible universe suddenly became the sky and the earth, and it was no longer pitch black.When people are in it, they just feel refreshed. Of course, this is just a myth and legend.However, in the prehistoric age without written records, we have lost too much information and cannot verify it, but some cultures derived from this myth and legend are still affecting our lives today, such as: Tao! After Pangu split the sky and the earth, he began to push the upper part up with his hands, while the lower part of his body remained motionless. After this, I don’t know how many years passed until the sky and the earth were completely separated, and our creator god was finally dying. Although the man died, his remains did not disappear: It is said that in the Nirvana of Pangu, the Qing Qi rises to form the Sanqing, which is for the Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, and Taishang Laojun; Later generations created various spells of the system, and then the Tsing Yi God accepted the generation of true Taoists who had been famous for thousands of years as his disciples, and created a strict Taoist sect. Legend has it that there are twelve ancestral witches in the incarnation. These twelve ancestral witches are born with tyrannical physical bodies, devouring the world, manipulating feng shui, thunder and lightning, moving mountains and filling the sea, and changing the world.Qiangliang and Shebishi are two of them. Although Pangu's essence and blood turned into rivers and lakes, this person, as soon as he was born, would be contaminated with worldly sin and filth, and Pangu was no exception, so later generations had Tao to purify and remove this filth. However, in order to get rid of the most primitive filth in this world, Pangu found a place and left all the dross on his body in one place, forming a sea. Of course, this legend is just a legend, and none of us can know the truth.For Cha Wenbin, he has fallen into this dream-like world, and can only follow his own feelings. With no sun overhead to tell his bearings, he had to get out his own compass.Chaozi has also rolled out a kayak. This thing is based on the experience of Qifeng Mountain last time. Lao Wang specially asked for it from the organization. This thing is more advanced than Mochizuki's. Let it go After getting angry, it is only the size of a bath towel when it is folded up, and it has always been carried by the fleshy face. At this time, old Wang had obvious wrinkles on his forehead, and he even felt that his teeth were beginning to loosen. Everyone was disturbed by the oppressive atmosphere. Maybe this is fate, an unknown world hidden among the mountains happened to be encountered by them, or maybe it was a calculated game from the beginning, who would know who is the final banker? Zha Wenbin was not a person who was willing to take orders from the sky. This time, even if he didn't move, he had to move for reality. Set up the compass on the kayak and adjust the target direction: West! For many people, going west is not a wise move.The sun rises in the east, and the east has represented the beginning of life since ancient times, and it is an auspicious direction.And what about the west side?Needless to say, one word can describe its status in the world: Return to the West!The west is the sunset, which represents the end, and also symbolizes the opening of the dark world. Therefore, when we choose a house, the one on the east side is often more expensive than the one on the west side. In fact, people have an indelible complex in their minds about the choice of these two directions. Zha Wenbin has always paid attention to a life after death, and he chose the same way in Qifeng Mountain.In addition, he chose the west side for two reasons. He said Xiangxi, and these guys naturally wouldn't have too many objections, but Lao Wang, perhaps because he was really scared, asked, "Wen Bin, is there any point in going west?" Looking at the sparkling red water surface, Cha Wenbin bowed his head and said: "You see, it is daytime here, but there is no night. This means that it is not that there is no sun, but that we cannot see it. Since everything here is in the opposite direction. Well, then I will choose a direction of death, maybe I can find a way to live." Lao Wang smiled wryly and said, "Everyone in our boat can trust you. You can do whatever you want. I, Lao Wang, won't say no more." Chaozi still stops to cut his nails from time to time, it grows too fast. "Brother Wenbin, do you think there are fish in this lake? If so, the fish here grow so fast, how big would they be!" Chaozi joked heartlessly. Zha Wenbin didn't make a sound, just lowered his head and pondered. He was thinking about everything here, and he really didn't have the mind to talk about anything else, because he knew that if it was really a legend, then there might be a glimmer of hope! On the calm surface of the lake, he could only see some waves, but he could not feel the power of the wind, but he understood that this was the place of the purest evil, the most primitive state of evil between heaven and earth. The devil is born from the heart, and a person already has a heart in the mother's body, so the seeds of evil are planted.Some people have been pursuing how to get rid of the deepest karma all their lives, and only then have they attained the Tao! Road to Road, very Avenue!Zha Wenbin will have a new understanding of these six words every time, but he has no way to talk about it, and he doesn't know how to understand it. "Brother Wen Bin, do you think there are ghosts here?" Zhuo Xiong who was rowing said this sentence suddenly, he seldom speaks, but at that moment, this sentence blurted out out of nowhere, Immediately, I felt a cold sweat on my back. Cha Wenbin said inwardly that he was not good, he guessed that there was something hinting to Zhuo Xiong, or he was restless and thinking wildly. He immediately encouraged everyone: "Everyone, be careful, this is an extreme environment, don't get confused, just walk steadily, even if you see or hear something, just cross this lake , we will have a way out.” As soon as the words fell, the originally peaceful lake surface suddenly became foggy.Not only the front is foggy, but the rear is also foggy.In an instant, they entered a sea of ​​fog, and they couldn't even see each other's faces clearly. Sudden changes are the easiest to disturb people's hearts. Cha Wenbin hurriedly dug out a hemp rope from his bag and shouted: "Starting from Chaozi at the bow, everyone wraps a circle around their own waists, and then hands them to each other. For the people behind, be fast!" Through the thick fog, Cha Wenbin handed the rope to Chaozi with great difficulty, and then the five of them were all connected together like a string of zongzi. He rubbed the hemp rope with his own hands, hoping to twist everyone into one rope, symbolizing unity and gathering the yang energy of everyone together. With a bang, the torch was already lit, and Zha Wenbin carefully placed it on the bow of the boat. This is called a pilot light, which means that the boat has an owner, and you little devils should not get on the boat indiscriminately. Just when the big guys gathered together to observe the surrounding movement quietly, Chaozi discovered something that made him very alert.Because of the sudden heavy fog, everyone was busy winding the hemp rope, and no one started to row the boat, but now the boat was going much faster than before.How can a kayak without power have neither wind nor sail? He immediately stated his discovery: "The boat is moving, and very fast!" Cha Wenbin put his finger on his lips and made a shh gesture, but he forgot how could Chaozi see such a thick fog. Seeing that no one responded, Chaozi thought he was speaking too softly, so he raised his voice and shouted: "Didn't you hear me? I said the boat is moving!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "boom", and a ball of fire ignited above his head.Originally, the hair grew fast, but now the upper layer was burned almost instantly. Before he could yell loudly, Cha Wenbin had already taken out the rootless water in his bag and sprinkled it, and the flame on his head was then extinguished.Chaozi was about to ask what happened, when he suddenly felt the bow of the boat shake, and then there was the familiar sound of the Seven Star Sword being unsheathed——噗! Even in the fog where they couldn't see each other clearly, everyone still felt a cold light flashing in front of their eyes. Zha Wenbin held a sword in one hand, and an evil spirit bell in his left hand. He threw the bell upwards with his left hand. With a clear ringing sound, Zha Wenbin Holding the Seven Star Sword in his right hand, Wen Bin swiftly slashed across in front of him, cut the sword in the air, picked up the bell with his left hand and threw it up again, the sword moved accordingly, and when the bell fell, he raised the sword with his right hand and quickly picked it up. The copper bell landed on the tip of the sword impartially. Zha Wenbin held the Seven-Star Sword in his right hand above his head. He stood up straight, like a stone statue standing on the bow of the boat. He kicked his right foot so hard that the tail of the kayak almost turned up.老王一个趔趄差点摔到了湖里,好在一把抓住了身边的人,不过这船也立马停了下来,不再前行,就像是下了锚一般。 查文斌举着宝剑,在自己的头顶上不停挥舞着,口中大声喝道: “太上老君教我杀鬼,与我神方。上呼玉女,收摄不祥。登山石裂,佩带印章。头戴华盖,足蹑魁罡,左扶六甲,右卫六丁。前有黄神,后有越章。神师杀伐,不避豪强,先杀恶鬼,后斩夜光。何神不伏,何鬼敢当!急急如律令!!!” 他的左手已经伸进了袋子里,掏出一张符纸来,在剑身上一抹而过。抹到剑尖的时候顺势取下铜铃,虚空挑了一个剑花,猛地用力向前一掷。 “哗”的一声,周围的空气像是也随着燃烧起来一般,那些雾气也不知是被这火给瞬间烧去了还是怎样,周围的大雾立刻退了一大半,不远处一副猩红的棺材静静地躺在湖面,而在那棺材盖板上还坐着一个人正面无表情地看着他们。 这个人,查文斌识得,老王识得,超子也识得,卓雄和横肉脸就更加识得了…… 这一船一棺就这样僵持着不动,半晌还是卓雄先开口:“你……怎么会在这儿?” 棺是他熟悉的棺,尤其是超子,他曾经差一点就栽在它的手上。人是熟悉的人,一如当初那般精神抖擞却丝毫没有半点生气,脸色也白得不像人,更像是用白纸剪出来的。 这棺与其说是棺,不如说是一艘船上的棺,通体雪白,大大的招魂幡无风自动,沙沙作响。没错,是雪柏船! 此时,船舱已经打开,上面站着一个花白胡子的老头,一手拿着黄金面具,一手拿着查文斌再熟悉不过的鱼凫权杖,正笑嘻嘻地看着他们。 “爷……爷爷?”卓雄失声喊道,对于这个突然出现又随之死亡的“亲人”,他有一种想冲过去拥抱的冲动。 超子看着查文斌喃喃道:“这东西怎么还在,不是被你给劈了吗?” “小心点,来者不善!”虽然查文斌能够肯定这绝对不是个活人,就算花白胡子没死在蕲封山下还能来到这万里之遥的冰天雪地,但那艘雪柏船可是无论如何也不会出现在这儿的,而且这里也不产雪柏树。 那边的卓雄已经站起了身子,眼神迷离地正往前走去,丝毫没有留意到再走上一步脚下便是不知深浅的封渊湖泊了…… 说时迟那时快,查文斌猛地一拉腰间的麻绳,卓雄顺势便退了回来。接着查文斌立马从袋里掏出一张符贴在卓雄的后脑勺,大喊一声:“破!” 符纸应声而落,飘然到了地面,查文斌弯腰捡起,却见那符纸的背面已经有一道黑线。他看着对面那船,不紧不慢地掏出火折子,点了那符纸随手向空中一扬转瞬便化作灰烬了。 周围的雾气随之散去,连同那船、那棺、那人也一同不见了踪影,仿佛从来没有出现过一般,湖面上再次恢复了平静。只有卓雄如同喝醉了酒,脸色潮红,双眼紧闭着躺在小艇上,唯独印堂中间有一条细微的黑线若隐若现。 查文斌蹲在他身边,翻开他的眼皮看了看,又从包里掏出一袋子鸡血,细细地剪了一个小口子用自己的嘴吸了一口。 查文斌腮帮子鼓捣了几下之后,嘴巴“呸”地一下,一团鲜红的鸡血落到了卓雄的额头上。说来也怪,这血像是能渗入人的皮肤,感觉像是被卓雄吸收了一般,开始越来越少。当最后一滴鸡血消失不见的时候,卓雄额头上的那一道黑线也随之不见了。 查文斌这才松了一口气:“没事了。” 卓雄慢慢睁开眼睛,他觉得这天上虽然没挂着太阳,可看着还是觉得有点儿刺眼,揉了几下眼皮说道:“我好像看见我爷爷了。” 查文斌扶着他的肩膀说道:“你听我说,那是你的幻觉。”他把头转向众人说道:“在这个地方似乎有一种能把人内心深处的想法变为现实的能力,并且能够真实地展现在所有人的面前,如果我们再胡思乱想,说不定还会招来其他东西,就和你们刚才看见的一样。” 超子歪着脑袋说道:“障眼法?” 查文斌也不是很确定,但刚才卓雄的确是被招了魂,十分凶险,但是他又看过此处虽然诡异万分,却没有煞气,更谈不上有不干净的东西了。要说是障眼法,需要他连破三道才能解开,那这施法之人也太厉害了,能在无声无息之中就把他们全部唬住,还差点要了卓雄的小命。 权衡之下,查文斌给了这样一个解释:“心魔!” “心魔?”卓雄问道。 查文斌点点头道:“一开始,是你说了一句这里会不会有鬼出现,这就等于是给了自己一个暗示。加上你对于爷爷的离世,这是你知晓的唯一一个亲人,心中必有挂念,再加上你对于鬼的暗示,就给我们幻化出了这样一幕来。如同我们一开始遇到的那个食魄一样,但是此处却更加诡异,能够把人内心深处的邪念无限放大出来,人人都有弱点,你的弱点便是对于亲人的思念。” 查文斌这一席话说完,卓雄呆立了一会儿,缓缓说道:“文斌哥,你说得不错,我刚才确实在脑海里一晃而过,把我们在蕲封山里的所有经过都过了一遍,速度极快,就像幻灯片一样,然后……然后我就真的看到了。” 超子一把拍在卓雄的后背上,说道:“你小子别再胡思乱想了,差点被你害死。还好想的是你爷爷,要是想的是那些从地缝里钻出的氐人,那我们谁还扛得住?” 查文斌当即脸色一白,嘴唇微微抖动着道:“都给我闭嘴,从现在起,只想着如何出去,别的话不要再提了!” 才刚风平浪静的湖面,豁然像是裂开了一道巨大的口子,震天动地般的响动如同排山倒海一般袭来,两旁的湖水纷纷向外涌着,把这小皮划艇弄得是左右摇摆不定,眼看就要翻了。 超子一脸惨白地抓着艇上的眼扣,他算是理解查文斌那番还在耳边回荡着的话了,在这儿不仅不能乱想更加不能乱说。 真是一波刚平一波又起,就算他查文斌有再大的本事,也没有把握面对这来势汹汹的未知凶险。花白胡子在他心中不过是一个死去的懂些门道的人,那雪柏船和黄金面具也都是被自己斩落了的,但这要真是氐人…… 还会有第二个他出现吗? 隆隆的喊杀声和氐人特有的吼叫声已经从湖底传来,带着各种金属的碰撞和战歌的呐喊,船上的众人纷纷掏出了自己的家伙。 当第一个身披鳞甲的氐人举着青铜长矛从湖底跃出的时候,超子枪中的子弹准确地击中了它的脑门,盛开的血花瞬间和湖水混在了一起,分不出彼此,却让这一抹平静的红色中增添了些许腥味。 周围枪声四起,子弹的消耗远远比不上氐人的数量,超子和卓雄甚至已经用上了手雷,朝着那个不知深浅的裂缝直接丢了过去。炸起的水花四溅,也不知是血还是湖水,将众人染得通红。 这边杀得起劲,但人的力量始终是在被消耗中,可那从湖底冒出的氐人却丝毫没有减少的迹象,似乎无穷无尽,呐喊声甚至还有越来越响的趋势。 查文斌让他们四人顶在船头,他明白,靠这种肉搏战,坚持下去只有死路一条,不过是早晚问题。跟这种似幻化却又似真实的东西相比,人的力量太过渺小,他必须找到破解之道! “起!”查文斌大喝一声,手中符纸扬起,按照以往,须待符燃咒毕之后,再行法事。像破方才的花白胡子一样的套路再走一遍便是,只是这一次,他没有算到这过程会是这样的。 符纸刚刚扬起,七星剑还未点到,一个氐人一跃而起,双手抓住那符往自己嘴中一塞,竟然将这道天雷符给吃了下去!更让查文斌心惊的是自个儿完全没有办法去控制符,道士的符都是用自己的精血所书,本身就能够和自己通神,此刻自己却一点儿也没有感觉。 只见那高高跃起的氐人快速下落,直冲着查文斌去了。那边刚换完弹夹的超子眼疾手快,抬手就是一枪,轰在了那氐人的脖子上。“砰!”一团血雾在查文斌眼前炸开。 查文斌努力使自己的内心平静下来。他快速地铺开袋子,翻出一张空白的符纸,一口咬破自己的中指,在那纸上画了起来。 用心画,他在脑中这样告诫着自己。 此时的他眼中只有符和纸,全然不顾周围飞溅的残肢和血污,当最后一笔落成,查文斌再次扬起此符,大声喊道:“请五方五帝斩鬼大将军官十万人降下,主为某家同心并力,收摄村中巷陌家中宅内行客魉魉之鬼,伏尸刑杀之鬼,次收门户井灶之鬼,次收五虚六耗凶吹恶逆之鬼,次收童男童女之鬼,次收殃拜土长之鬼,次收独歌自舞嬉笑之鬼,次收蛊毒野道之鬼,次收山精崖石百魅之鬼,次收八部行病之鬼,次收唤人魂魄之鬼,次收各有名字之鬼,次收明公石矴之鬼,次收无名脱籍之鬼,次收橱下犬子之鬼,次收夜行凶逆之鬼,次收山林社稷恶逆淫祠之鬼,次收天下四镇死将之鬼,次收刀兵军阵无头无手之鬼,次收吴王子胥之鬼,次收赤眉盗贼之鬼,次收三王五霸败军死将之鬼,次收下痢臃肿之鬼,次收鲁丁班黄转筋謦咳吐逆之鬼,次收云中李子遨千精万魅之鬼,次收摇铃吹角呼唤之鬼,次收缢死之鬼,次收落水之鬼,次收羌獠之鬼,次收六夷之鬼,次收胡狄蛮戎之鬼,次收东方青注之鬼,次收南方赤注之鬼,次收西方白注之鬼,次收北方黑注之鬼,次收中央黄注之鬼,次收绝户之鬼,次收异病卒之鬼,次收白秃癞之鬼,次收疮脓臭秽之鬼,次收市死斩头绞刑之鬼,次收乌鹊乱鸣恶音之鬼,次收肌寒冻死之鬼,次收藏形隐影之鬼,次收口舌妄语之鬼,次收六畜之鬼,次收厌人魂魄之鬼,次收白骨不葬之鬼,次收新死破射取人之鬼。次收鼠头人身之鬼,次收牛头人身之鬼,次收虎头人身之鬼,次收兔头人身之鬼,次收龙头人身之鬼,次收蛇头人身之鬼,次收马头人身之鬼,次收羊头人身之鬼,次收猴头人身之鬼,次收狗头人身之鬼,次收猪头人身之鬼!急急如律令!” “轰!”一阵火光过后,符纸飞向裂缝…… 这段咒叫作万鬼灭魂咒,是道家一直流传着的一种可以通杀型的咒语。 查文斌快速地吐出一串字符,也同时带着这道符飞了过去。 道家的每一道符咒、每一次诵吟都是带着自己的心血的,每一次的法事都会消耗自己大量的精力,尤其是这种诛杀形的。 自古道:杀敌一万,自损三千。道士诛杀的这些脏东西和邪门歪道又都是些戾气极重的玩意儿,就会折损自己的阳气。 方才已施过一次法,这一阵过后,查文斌只觉得喉咙一甜,一股甜丝丝的腥味伴着自己的味蕾从口中绽放开来。 丢出的符如同一颗石子掉进了无尽的深渊,对于这类似于实质体存在的氐人,杀伤力没有那么可观。除了有阵阵恶臭冒出之外,还是不停地有更多的氐人从裂缝中蹿了出来。 手雷和子弹的数量都是有限的,不可能无尽地供应,人的体力更是有限的,更为重要的是精神上的压力。一开始众人还杀得眼红,现在面对无穷无尽的氐人大军,连超子都开始在咬着牙齿坚持了。出枪的速度跟不上,就干脆用起了匕首。顶在最前面的横肉脸身上已经留下了道道血痕,破碎的外衣就像是刚在搅拌机里搅过一样。 战斗还在继续,查文斌一直倚着小艇紧闭着眼睛,他这是在养气。在吞咽了数口鲜血之后,他两眼猛地睁开,精光一射,像是突然来了用不完的力气。几乎是单手撑着皮划艇,身子一跃而起,冲到船头手持七星剑劈了起来。 查文斌是一介道士,并不擅长拳脚功夫,这下一出手十足让他们几个大跌眼镜。一柄作为法器的七星剑此刻完全成了人头收割机,剑光所过之处,必有血肉带起。有了这位生力军的加入,一时间竟然也杀得那些氐人无法靠近,鬼号之声充满了整个湖面。 人在最脆弱的时候就需要这样一个精神领袖,原本已经渐露败象的他们此刻又重新燃起了斗志,再次厮杀起来。 这是一场现代文明对抗史前文明的战斗,虽然在装备以及战术上他们占据了绝对的优势,可面对潮水一般的氐人,失败带来的死亡不过是时间问题,何毅超这一次因为自己的一句话足以让这个团队陷入万劫不复的深渊。 当所有人都在拼尽力气抵抗的时候,只有老王年纪大了,躲在后面装弹,瞅着人群之中露出的缝隙时不时地补上一枪。慌乱之中,他的目光落到了查文斌身上,这位昔日一派仙风道骨的道家掌门,此刻已经完全成为了一尊杀神。鲜血染红了他的长发,也浸湿了他的衣服。兵器与骨骼之间发出的刺耳碰撞声成为了今天的主旋律,查文斌仿佛张飞在世,真当有了一夫当关万夫莫开之势! 老王推上弹夹,叹了一声:“罢了,死就死吧!” 他的身体已经在透支着下半辈子的时间,与其老死,还不如和他们一同战死在这儿,也好歹落下个男人的英明,虽然谁都不会知道他们会不会死在这儿。 老王拿着手枪,怒吼一声:“兔崽子们,你王爷来啦!” 冲到人群之中的老王左右开弓,立马就撂倒了两个氐人。见最弱的老王都发了飙,其余几人更是杀声震天。匕首卡进了氐人的骨骼之中来不及拔出就夺下对方的兵器,子弹打完,横肉脸干脆用拳头招呼着这些皮糙肉厚的氐人。若不是七星剑的材质尚好,此刻怕早已成了一把锯齿了。 When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!虽然有了视死如归的勇气,但现实还是残酷的,当查文斌一剑生生劈开一个氐人的胸膛时,一口鲜血如标枪一般射向远方,他的眼睛瞪得如铜铃一般大小,双手还保持着那个姿势。 “文斌!文斌!”身旁的老王第一个扶住了查文斌,却觉得手中一沉,查文斌犹如一块厚重的门板结结实实地倒在了皮划艇上。一直到最后这一刻,这个男人依旧保持着笔直的身姿,就如他平日里做人的品格一般:正!直! 超子见他文斌哥倒下了,哪里还顾得上其他?嘴里骂了一声之后,从包里掏出一块橡皮炸药直接贴在了两个手雷上,拉开弹弦直接砸进了那裂缝中。 “轰隆”一声巨响传来,军用炸弹的威力还真不是盖的,连同湖面都掀起了巨大的水柱,带着那些氐人的残肢飞向了天空…… 老王把查文斌的头微微抬起,用沾满鲜血的双手拧开水壶想给他喂点儿水喝,突然觉得手上一痛像是被什么东西给扎了,拿起手指一看还真是扎破了一个小口子。老王嘬了一口手指,仔细分开查文斌的头发,赫然在他的百会穴上发现了一枚银针! 氐人的攻击似乎在这一拨爆炸后暂停了片刻,但裂缝里的吼叫声还在继续,并且越来越响,还有陆续增兵的意思。 老王看着那枚银针,老眼一红,也流下了两行泪:“你们都来看看,看看文斌,他是在透支自己最后一点力量啊!” 这种用针刺激人特殊穴位的方式可以让人体潜能在短时间内集中并且爆发,但后遗症也是相当明显的,用一个成语来形容,那便是杀鸡取卵! 当老王用颤颤巍巍的双手拔下那枚长长的银针时,查文斌一直瞪大的双眼也终于合上了,还不等老王用手去试探他的气息,氐人手中的刀光已经在他们的头顶亮起。 “拼了!死也要拉几个垫背的!”老王含着眼泪大喊一声,抬手又是一枪,恰好打在了那个氐人的胸口,也把它结结实实地甩在了船上。 一脚把尸体踹进湖里,再次投入到疯狂的厮杀之中,渐渐地,皮划艇的四周漂浮着不计其数的氐人,每一次的怒吼和骂娘都会添下一具新的尸体,每次的怒吼过后下一次声音却又小了很多…… 老王是第二个倒下的,浑身是血的他也不知是体力透支还是伤势过重,已经再也无法站立,口中也只剩下出的气,不见进的气了。超子把他拖到查文斌的身边,继续战斗着,他知道这些莫名其妙出现的家伙一定和自己的那句话有关,所以他即使是死也必须是最后一个! 当横肉脸几乎一拳把一个抱着自己小腿的氐人脑袋打得变形的时候,一柄明晃晃的青铜锤同时砸到了他的太阳穴上。 “嗡”的一声,横肉脸只觉得眼前有大片的星星在不停地闪着,脚下的皮划艇此时也成了左右摇摆不定的秋千。那个面无表情的氐人还在自己跟前,他又再次举起了自己的拳头,却软绵绵的,是那样无力。 当一只眼睛看到一片血红的时候,又是“当”的一声,那个氐人再次准确地用手中的大锤抡中了横肉脸的脑袋…… 另外一只眼睛很快也被红色的血液遮住了视线,不等那个氐人抡第三下,“轰隆”一声,这个战神一般的钢铁男人像是一座巨大的堡垒终于倒下了,重重地砸倒在老王身边。 “啊……”卓雄如同疯了一般扑向那个氐人,他的手指早在刚才的战斗中就断了一根,他几乎是用变形的手掌握着那把三棱军刺狠狠地捅进了对方的喉咙,“噗”的一声,它的脖子跟冰糖葫芦一般直接穿透! 当卓雄低头看着自己胸口扎着的长长的青铜矛时,他觉得整个世界已经放弃了和他拥抱的机会。此时,卓雄面如死灰,早已被撕碎上衣的胸口露出了应龙图腾,红得是那样妖艳! 超子握着匕首,不停颤抖的身子不是因为害怕,而是冷!刺骨一般的冷!面对着里三层外三层的氐人大军,一行五人终于只剩下了他一个。 转身看着身后躺着的四个兄弟,何毅超仰天长啸:“我来陪你们了!”带着无限的悔恨,高高跃起的他手持匕首冲入了湖面之上的氐人群之中。 “叮咚,叮咚……”伴随着一阵悦耳的铜铃声,响起了古老的旋律,三千年前的巴蜀歌谣再次响起在他的耳旁,超子在陷入黑暗之前仿佛看见了一个人影,一袭青衣袅袅立于湖上…… 时光能否扭转或许只有爱因斯坦才知道,但历史留下的遗迹就和车轮碾过一样,终究会消散在尘埃的覆盖之中。今天让这一段尘封的历史再现,能够看到的人究竟又有几个呢? 查文斌已经醒了,他挣扎着看着身边躺着的同伴,漫天的湖水在转着圈,那皮划艇也一同在动着。 周围的风声“呼呼”作响,斜靠在艇上的查文斌感觉自己已经使不上任何力气,死亡只剩下一个倒数的时间而已。cold!这是他的第一个感觉,每一个毛孔都在收缩,连同自己的瞳孔,不远处有一个模糊的人影正凌空漂浮在水面之上。 人影的焦距在不断地放大和缩小,让他无法看清,脑中像是有苍蝇飞过,“嗡嗡”响着,他使劲甩了甩脑袋,迫使自己能够集中一下精神。 不断地眯着眼睛,终于他的目光锁定了! 是他,那个熟悉的身影! 他也看见了他,单手靠背屹立于湖面之上,天地在这一刻以他为中心,开始不停地旋转着。只有查文斌,他没有感觉到自己在动,即使那小小的皮划艇已如一张枯叶一般随时都会被打翻,却依然没有察觉,他的眼中只有他。 他笑了,淡淡的一抹笑,一如在谷底走进坑道时的模样。查文斌想喊,他想问一句:你是谁? 不知是自己受伤太过严重,还是周围的风声实在太大,嘴巴一张一合之后,连他自己都没有听见自己的声音。只是在他的心底,一直在重复呐喊着:你是谁? 那人仿佛听到了他的诉求,那只一直在背后倚着的手慢慢地伸了出来,朝着查文斌做了一个动作。这个动作,他曾经练习过无数次,却没有一次是得到圆满的,因为普天之下没有比这个动作还要难做的,那便是虚空画了一个圆! 如果不借助特殊的工具,单凭一只手,是永远画不出圆的。它是这个世界上最奇妙的图案,仅仅一个圆周率就可以让无数人为之倾注心血研究一生。 查文斌呆呆地看着他做出这个动作,指尖虚空留下的轨迹在他的脑海中并没有消失,而是将每一个点都连在了一起。这是一个完美的圆,一个找不出瑕疵的圆! 当查文斌还在回味着那个圆时,湖面上的那个他另一只手动了。速度之快,超越了人之极限,而查文斌的心也一块跟着动了。他的动作像是被剪辑成了幻灯片,缓缓地、缓缓地全部都映入了查文斌脑海之中,还有那根如同鹰爪一般弯曲的手指! 这是一段被放慢了很多倍才能呈现出来的画面: 湖面上的男子用手虚空画了一个圆之后,对着查文斌再次微微一笑,查文斌只觉得心头一热,如春风沐浴过一般,说不出的舒服。 短暂的美好过后,查文斌身上的毛孔还在贪婪地吸收着每一寸温暖,却猛地一下收缩起来。湖面继而一沉,一股漫天的煞气冲天而起,如修罗在世一般。湖面上的男子举起了另外一只手。 不,这不是手,是爪!这是鬼爪!花白胡子、红衣人、石头爹都曾有过的鬼爪!他是鬼道之人! 查文斌的脑海中一边想起了那些人的画面,一边却又被强迫般塞进了现场发生的一切。 如鹰爪一般的手指灵活地跳跃着,那些混合着鲜血的湖水竟然像有生命一般被他引了起来,犹如一根弯曲的红绳。 “红绳”绕着他的身体一直到达指尖,湖面上的那个人用手指不停地挥动着,将那些“红绳”排列成了一串让查文斌十分熟悉的字符,“红绳”全部从他身上脱离的时候,一幅天地间最为诡异的图案诞生了,没有人知道它的确切含义,但是它却有着一个无比响亮的名字:灭魂! 没错,这是灭魂鬼符!一种用最为复杂和难解的文字所画成的符咒,在查文斌的身上也有这东西,那便是六枚灭魂钉上所刻的。只是眼前这一道符无论是形象还是劲道都远远超出了灭魂钉上的那一组。天地间所有的煞气在这一刻仿佛都被吸引至此,嚎叫声响彻了九州大地,就连十八层的地府中也万鬼膜拜、阴差打战,就连十殿阎王也没有一个能坐稳自己的位子。 据说在那一天,是超自然现象发生最多的一天。有许多人家的老坟都在同一天莫名其妙地裂开了一个大口子,更有还未来得及下葬的新棺材因为这样或者那样的原因莫名其妙地损毁。以至于在随后的几天里,市场里卖得最好的就是冥币,人们都说是鬼门被打开了,一个个都忙着祭祀死去的亲人。 以天为纸,以水画符,不聚不散,不动不
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