On the Avenue

Chapter 127 Creation Xiaowu (asking for monthly votes!)

These days, Chen Shi has been very concerned about Old Lady Wuzhu, always asking whether the old lady is healthy, how much she can eat in one meal, whether she is sick, etc.

Old Lady Wuzhu's impression of the village tyrant has improved a lot. She praises the scholar for being sensible to everyone she meets. Even when the scholar sneaks into the melon field to steal melons, she turns a blind eye.

Chen Shi felt a little embarrassed, so he gave up the idea of ​​burning Old Lady Wuzhu for his grandfather.

He did not go out to sell talismans during this period, but calmed down to read the "Talisman Creation Treasure Book".

He moved the desk to the willow tree under the loess hill outside the village, ground the ink, and tried to copy the talismans recorded in the Creation Treasure Book while trying to figure out the talismans.

Black Pot ran around the desk. Whenever a talisman monster ran out of the paper drawn by Chen Shi and did evil everywhere, it would be pounced on by the dog and bitten to death.

Chen Shi was just learning how to draw talismans, and he didn't use his full strength. The talismans he drew were not powerful, but as he became more and more proficient, he saw talismans crawling out of the paper one after another, with bigger and bigger bodies, fiercer and more ferocious faces, and stronger and stronger strength.

However, these talismans still couldn't escape and were bitten to death by the black pot.

Chen Shi was not surprised by the black pot's performance. The black pot made him feel that the black pot's performance was natural.

The biggest feature of the creation treasure book is that it highlights the creation, and creating living things is the biggest goal.

Chen Shi originally learned a little about the means of creation from the silkworm, but he didn't learn the ability to control talismans.

The treasure book also records various means of controlling creations, as well as various ways to deal with out-of-control creations.

He verified while learning, but talismans beyond the fifth grade need special materials to draw, and it is more and more difficult to control.

Chen Shi saw later that the first-grade talisman was no longer called a talisman, but a talisman god.

There are three or four types of talisman monsters for the second and third grades, but there is only one type of talisman god for the first grade, named Tianji, which is an eight-armed demon form with a handsome face, a tall and majestic body, and eight kinds of mysterious weapons in his hands. He is proficient in both long-range and short-range attacks.

When the creature comes out, its power can even condense to form a ghost and god domain, covering dozens of miles, with a power close to that of gods and demons!

But it is more difficult to control Tianji, and it is even possible that the talisman master will be controlled by Tianji!

"It is probably because there is a mysterious power hidden in the moonlight, which pollutes the creature. Over time, the creature turns into evil."

Grandpa wrote in the book, "Therefore, the creature cannot last long, otherwise evil will arise."

Chen Shi looked up at the sky. The sun and the moon appeared in the sky, and the moon was still a crescent.

But the crescent seemed to be a little rounder than before.

The moon that appeared during the day gradually became larger, and the moonlight during the day became more and more.

"What exactly is the power hidden in the moonlight? Why can it make man-made things go out of control and become evil?" Chen Shi was very curious and wanted to fly to the sky to study it thoroughly.

He continued to flip through the pages, but there were no other talismans after the first-grade talisman monster, but he still saw traces of torn paper in the gap.

"Grandpa tore off a piece of paper!"

He was very surprised. What was recorded on the torn paper?

Could it be that there are higher-level creations above the first-grade talisman monster?

It's a pity that this page of paper was torn off by grandpa, and he had no way of knowing what the creation recorded on it was.

The following pages recorded some scattered trivial matters, some of which were patterns that grandpa doodled when he was studying, and some were just a few words of insights, which were not systematic, and there was no way to know what grandpa was thinking at the time.

Chen Shi turned to the second to last page, and the things recorded on it were a little different.

"In the summer of the 6602nd year of the Jiajing reign, Xiaowu lost control. With the second secret of heaven, Xiaowu was executed, and more than 300 corpses were found in the underground nest."

"In the summer of the 6612th year of the Jiajing reign, Xiaowu lost control. With the fourth secret of heaven, Xiaowu was executed, and 1,113 corpses were found under the Dayu Lake."

"In the summer of the 6622nd year of the Jiajing reign, Xiaowu lost control. With the 12th secret of heaven, Xiaowu was executed, and hundreds of corpses of masters were found on Jinshan Mountain, floating in the air without falling."

Chen Shi was horrified.

Creator Xiaowu, could it be the Fushen recorded in the page that Grandpa tore off?

A creation that surpasses the Fushen's secret of heaven!

But there seems to be something strange in Grandpa's record.

"Grandpa killed Xiaowu three times. Logically, after killing him the first time, there was no need to kill him the second time. Grandpa realized that Xiaowu was too dangerous and would definitely not create another Xiaowu. Otherwise, he would not have torn off the page of Xiaowu. So, where did Xiaowu come from?"

Could it be that Xiaowu had the power to revive?

Chen Shi thought carefully, and the strange thing was that Xiaowu lost control every time in the summer, and it happened once every ten years, which was extremely accurate!

What was even more terrifying was that Xiaowu seemed to be stronger every time he resurrected.

The first time Grandpa killed Xiaowu, he brought two Fu Shen Tianji to kill him. The second time, he brought four Fu Shen Tianji, and the third time, he brought twelve Fu Shen Tianji!

This shows that as Xiaowu resurrected more times, his strength became stronger and stronger!

Chen Shi calmed down and turned to the next page.

This page is the last one, with only one line of words: "In the summer of the 6632nd year of the Jiajing reign, Creator Xiaowu lost control. Bringing the 32 Heavenly Secrets, he suppressed Creator Xiaowu in Ganyang Mountain."

Chen Shi read it over and over again, closed the treasure mirror, and calmed down.

The 32 Heavenly Secrets of the Talisman Gods were suppressed in Ganyang Mountain.

Chen Shi could no longer imagine how terrifying the creation Xiao Wu’s strength was!

"Summer started five days ago," he whispered.

It's summer now.

The firepower of the two scorching suns in the sky seemed to be more fierce than before.

"According to the time calculation, grandpa did not kill Creation Xiaowu ten years ago, but chose to suppress it in Qianyang Mountain. In this way, Creation Xiaowu would not be resurrected, and it would not become stronger."

Chen Shi murmured, "If the strength of Creation Xiaowu is not improved, then it will not be able to break through Grandpa's suppression. This way, you can sit back and relax!"

He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Grandpa has always been very reliable, and he must have done everything possible."

He recalled his grandfather's various actions and felt a little uneasy.

Because the grandfather he recalled didn’t seem so reliable!

"Where exactly did Grandpa suppress Creation Xiaowu?"

Qianyang Mountain is too big. After Grandpa suppressed Xiao Wu, he was worried that it would escape. The suppression point must be an inaccessible place, or even an extremely dangerous place!

In this way, there is no need to worry about being destroyed by external forces, and the creator Xiaowu will not be able to escape.

As soon as Chen Shi thought of this, he heard Ding Ding cheering, holding the blue bag in his arms, walking quickly towards a tall and elegant woman.

"Madam!" she said crisply.

That woman is like a lady who stepped out of the painting. She has extraordinary grace, an unforgettable intellectual temperament, and bright and gentle eyes. She is Mrs. Hua Li.

Ding Ding ran to her and hurriedly greeted her, saying, "Madam, your injury has recovered? Congratulations! I failed to go to greet you, please punish me!"

"Get up."

Mrs. Hua Li took her hand, pulled her up, and said with a smile, "If I let you stay outside Jinghu Villa, you would starve to death. You are so well-behaved and sensible, can I really punish you?"

She inadvertently opened Ding Ding's sleeves, glanced at it, and was slightly startled when she found that the girl's gugong sand was still there.

"It's a little different from his grandfather." She thought to herself.

Chen Shi put down his books, tidied up his desk, and was about to go to meet him. Mrs. Hua Li was already walking towards the loess hill with Ding Ding.

Chen Shi was shocked. The loess hill was extraordinary. Ordinary people would not experience any abnormality when they climbed up the hill. But when they reached the stage of condensing golden elixir, they would find that the loess was like the sky and it was difficult to climb!

The higher your cultivation level, the more terrifying this vision will be!

Ding Ding had not been able to climb this slope before, and it was he who held hands that led him to the slope.

However, Mrs. Hua Li and Ding Ding came walking on flat ground, which surprised Chen Shi again.

Mrs. Hua Li gradually seemed to feel the pressure, and her pace slowed down. If she were alone, she could still walk to the slope, but it would be even more difficult to carry Ding Ding.

"This is too bad. I'm afraid I'll make a fool of myself in front of the juniors." She secretly complained in her heart, but she couldn't tell Ding Ding to let it go, so she had to hold on.

"The sensible maid has already seen that the master is wrong at this time and takes the initiative to retreat. But Ding Ding and I are like little sisters and cannot see that there is anything wrong with my situation."

At this moment, the sound of carriages and horses came.

Mrs. Hua Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stopped to watch. Chen Shi walked towards this side, slowed down and looked down the slope.

But on the post road below the Huangtugang, there were carriages and horses approaching. There were twenty or thirty people in the crowd, and the Jin Yiwei walking on the front and rear peripheries each activated the sacred shrine and offered up a golden elixir. The light shone everywhere, as if Each one is like a small sun.

In the inner circle, there are middle-aged men and women with steady expressions. In the shrines behind their heads, Nascent Soul is sitting in front of the divine fetus, extremely vigilant.

They carried a sharp murderous aura. From a distance, the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests were alarmed by the murderous aura, and fled in all directions. Birds were frightened.

The chariot in the center of the crowd is a kind of cruising chariot with a canopy, which can only block the sun but not the wind and rain.

Some bead curtains hang down under the canopy, barely able to block some of the outside world's sight. Through the bead curtains, you can see two old men, one red and one green, sitting in the car. They look ancient and thin, but their appearance is exactly the same. Except for their clothes, they look There is no other difference.

"Two old men, there is someone on the slope." One of the middle-aged men turned sideways and whispered under the canopy.

Two pairs of extremely sharp eyes glanced at Chen Shi and Mrs. Hua Li. Where they looked, the weeds on the slope suddenly broke silently, like four long swords sweeping over. Just their eyes seemed to be able to... Cut the person in half!

However, when these four eyes came to Chen Shi, Mrs. Hua Li and others, they turned into spring breeze without causing any impact.

Mrs. Hua Li smiled and said: "It turns out to be the second old man of the Xia family. If you dare to be so bold in Qianyang Mountain, aren't you afraid that your bones will be buried here?"

"presumptuous!"

The royal guards shouted angrily and rushed towards the slope. Suddenly, they fell off their horses and knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

Only their horses were left running up the slope, neighing.

The remaining Nascent Soul realm masters of the Xia family were shocked and doubtful. They immediately left eight people to guard the chariot. Others sacrificed their Nascent Souls one after another. Just as they flew to Huangtugang, the Nascent Soul lost control and fell, and they knelt on the ground unable to move.

Mrs. Hua Li smiled slightly and looked at the two old men of the Xia family in the carriage with a playful look.

The red old man and the green old man got out of the car together and walked towards the slope. The red old man said lightly: "It turns out to be Mrs. Hua Li. She has a small skill."

The two of them walked up the slope. The people who were kneeling at the edge of the slope were relieved. They quickly stood up and exited the slope. Those Nascent Soul Realm masters also quickly took back the Nascent Soul.

The two old men, Red and Green, walked up the slope together. However, after a few steps, their faces changed slightly and their steps were no longer so relaxed.

The two of them were full of arrogance and continued to move forward. Soon they were about to catch up with Madam Hua Li.

Madam Hua Li also had a competitive spirit and thought to herself, "If Ding Ding wasn't here, I could compete with the two old men of the Xia family to see how my cultivation compares with the old monsters in the aristocratic families."

Chen Shi greeted Madam Hua Li and smiled, "Madam, please sit under the tree."

He naturally held Ding Ding's hand. Madam Hua Li felt the pressure suddenly relieved. She thought to herself, "Chen Shi is much more sensible than my girl and has better eyes."

She followed Chen Shi and walked forward.

The higher they went and the closer they got to the willow tree, the greater the pressure.

Later, Madam Hua Li had difficulty walking and her body was trembling slightly. She couldn't help but sacrifice her soul to fight against the extremely terrifying pressure.

The two old men from the Xia family, Honglu, also became competitive and followed behind her. They felt Huang Tian pressing down on them, and their old bones made a crackling sound, as if they were about to break, but they still gritted their teeth and moved forward.

Chen Shi and Ding Ding had already come under the willow tree, watching the beautiful woman and the two tall and thin old men stubbornly walk up, neither of them willing to admit defeat.

Ding Ding was surprised and found their solemn faces very funny. She was led up by Chen Shi, and she didn't know how terrible the pressure behind her was.

But in the eyes of Madam Hua Li and the two old men, they were carrying Huang Tian on their backs!

Madam Hua Li's forehead was sweating, and she gritted her teeth and walked to the front of the willow tree with great difficulty. There were only three steps left to get under the tree, but she couldn't take a step.

Chen Shi handed over three incense sticks and said, "Senior, please pay homage to my godmother."

Madam Hua Li took the three incense sticks, bowed, and the pressure was relieved. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She inserted the incense in front of the stone tablet, turned around and saw the two old men, Hong and Lu, supporting each other and walking towards this side. She smiled and said, "Two seniors, I will play a song for you to cheer you up."

Ding Ding obediently presented the pipa, and Madam Hua Li took the pipa. When the music started, the two old men were shocked, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. They turned around and whistled away without saying anything!

"Bang! Bang!"

The two old men, Hong and Lu, rushed into the carriage and sat under the canopy. The canopy was shining and colorful, blocking the invisible sound waves.

"Go!"

The two old men shouted, and everyone hurriedly escorted the carriage and rushed away, rushing into Ganyang Mountain.

Madam Hua Li breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the three incense sticks in front of the stone tablet, and found that the incense was still burning. The incense smell drifted towards the stone tablet. Obviously, the godmother of the stone tablet received her incense, so she was slightly relieved and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help, Xiao Shi. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have fallen this time."

Ding Ding was surprised and thought: "Mr. Chen helped Madam? Why didn't I notice it? The young master did nothing, just held my hand uphill."

Chen Shi asked Madam Hua Li to sit down at the desk, and he sat down too.

Madam Hua Li looked through the talismans he drew and praised: "Your talent in talismans is the same as your grandfather's."

At this time, her eyes tightened and fell on Hei Guo who was walking up the dirt slope.

It seemed that the dog didn't feel any pressure. It ran straight up the slope, wagging its tail at her to please her, and came to the desk with a shy smile. The big tail was wagging in the wind, blowing the weeds on the ground to the ground.

Madam Hua Li tilted her head and whispered to Chen Shi: "Xiao Shi, have you found anything wrong with your dog?"

"No problem!" Chen Shi and Ding Ding said in unison.

Hei Guo looked at Madam Hua Li with resentment, and Madam Hua Li thought: "Am I overthinking?"

Chen Shi asked: "Madam Hua, does the Creator Xiao Wu know?"

Madam Hua Li's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly stood up and grabbed the pipa without saying anything, and asked nervously: "It came out? Where is it?"

Chen Shi hurriedly said: "Madam Hua, the Creator Xiao Wu was suppressed by my grandfather and is in Ganyang Mountain. He has not come out..."

"Ganyang Mountain is polluted, we can't stay here!"

Madam Hua Li said decisively, "Xiao Shi, move! Listen to me, move immediately, away from here! Ganyang Mountain is over!"

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