the last priest

Zhuo Xiong was very amazed at Dashan's painter, so he wanted to discuss with Cha Wenbin, but he didn't want Cha Wenbin to signal him to be quiet. Dashan's current appearance is somewhat similar to his meditation, and he has completely merged with the painting on the stone tablet. .The painting is born in the hand, and the person is swimming in the middle of the painting, which is a bit of a sense of harmony between man and nature. Looking at his ecstatic appearance, Cha Wenbin thought that if Dashan had followed him since he was a child, he might have walked out on the road of Taoism better than himself. high talent.

When the second wing suddenly appeared on the stele, the dragon that was descending down the tree trunk suddenly had a feeling of being able to fly, and the pair of powerful and domineering wings made the whole picture come alive.But Dashan didn't know whether he was immersed in the meditation of painting or had lost his mind. He faced the stone tablet for a long time without moving a bit.

With his back to Cha Wenbin, Da Shan suddenly asked, "Who am I?"

Zhuo Xiong stepped forward and put his arm on Dashan's shoulder, saying: "Crazy? You don't know who you are!"

After this, Da Shan shook his head violently, and then took a closer look, and found that the Yinglong on the stele had already had wings, so he quickly regained his composure and said, "I drew this?"

Zhuo Xiong laughed and said: "This kid, no wonder you don't even know who you are, I almost don't know who you are, and you have this move."

Dashan touched the back of his head in embarrassment, handed the brush to Cha Wenbin and said, "I really did it?"

Cha Wenbin smiled lightly: "You did the painting, and you did a good job!" However, at this moment, there was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. Just now, Dashan said who I am, which made Cha Wenbin want to say The impulse for the truth, but Zhuo Xiong interrupted it in advance.

He was also looking at the picture on the stele. The dragon didn't flap its wings and walk out of the picture as he imagined, it was still a picture.It's just that the pair of bright red wings are particularly eye-catching, they don't move but seem to move, they don't move yet want to move.

This is not a world of magic, and the mountain is not the magic pen Ma Liang. When Cha Wenbin was still deciphering whether the stone tablet might still hide his unknown secrets, the ground under his feet had already changed.

With a "crack", I don't know which stone slab under his feet pried up by himself, and with another "crack", the second stone slab also arched, followed by the third and fourth.The surrounding stone slabs began to be constantly pried up from the ground, and the sound was like a series of firecrackers during the New Year. The surface began to show signs of cracking, and the center of all this was the stone tablet.

The speed of the cracking continued, and the entire ground began to shake. The ancient hall was like a ship sailing on the sea encountering rough waves, and doors and windows had already begun to fall to the ground.The three people were a little overwhelmed by this sudden scene, Zhuo Xiong's shout: "Run!" reminded them to retract their frozen eyes, and tried to rush out of the hall with the fastest steps.

But what is the scene outside the hall at this moment?

The originally calm lake has undergone subtle changes as early as the moment the mountain was written. There are vortices of various sizes in the lake, and these vortices are spinning faster and faster. When two close vortices meet, The big ones swallow the small ones and form a bigger vortex.These vortexes began to move closer, merge, and grow larger. By the time Dashan completed the pair of wings, a huge vortex had already swept across the entire lake.

The swirling lake began to rise continuously along the surrounding stone walls, and later, the height had far exceeded the roof of the main hall.These lakes surround the main hall at high speed, they are ready to go, just like thousands of troops waiting for an order, and they will roar towards the target in the next second.

Therefore, when Cha Wenbin, who was the first to push open the main entrance of the hall, looked up and saw the scene outside, his first sentence was: "The sky has changed!" Then, he shouted with the greatest strength in his life: "Go back!" run!"

Is there any easy way to go back?At the moment when they rushed back, earth-shaking changes took place in the hall.

The cracked ground tore away the foundation of the entire hall, the stele has long disappeared, and a huge statue appeared in the middle of the hall out of nowhere.It was a dark statue with a sheep's body and a human face, a pair of very strange eyes were not on the face but in the armpits, the mouth was wide open, and one hand looked like a human hand, holding a box-like thing. Send it to your own mouth, and the sharp teeth in that mouth are more like a beast like a tiger.

"Gao Tie!" When Cha Wenbin saw this statue, his mind was completely confused. The monster that had appeared countless times in his dreams finally appeared in front of his eyes. According to legend, the Tao Tie was Chi You who lost to Emperor Yan and Huang. Later, the severed head was transformed by resentment gathered from different places, and it has the ability to devour all things. It was sealed by the Yellow Emperor with the Xuanyuan Sword, and guarded by the most brave warriors in Qiangdi for generations.

Before he had time to see whether his daughter would appear here, the monstrous lake behind him had stopped spinning a second before, and the huge energy burst out after the emergency stop caused these lakes to collide fiercely with each other. When the power was formed, the surrounded lake hall had lost its previous tranquility.

The lake water mixed with boulders and huge impact began to pour into the hall fiercely from all directions. Countless solid black trees were broken at the moment they came into contact with the lake water. Quack!" There was a sound of egg cracking.

The main hall was full of fragmented scenes, the water level in the hall began to rise at an astonishing speed, and the shadow that the water had brought to Zhuo Xiong before was still lingering.People will always be the first to save their lives at the critical moment of life and death. The best way to avoid this flood is to climb higher, and at the scene, the huge gluttonous statue that rose from the ground is undoubtedly the best choice.

This is an evil totem carved out of a complete piece of huge black basalt. If the details of Shun's body were placed outside, any point would be impeccably exquisite, but now these exquisite details have become a way to escape.The various patterns and lines formed by the Yin and Yang carvings were used as a point of strength at this time, and the three of them desperately began to climb up, while the lake water under their feet roared up closely behind them.

While climbing, Cha Wenbin noticed that the lake under his feet was not as clear as he had seen. The color of the lake was unknown because of the black elements that could be seen everywhere in the hall or because the starlight above his head was blocked. Wisps of black.

When the three climbed up to the top of the statue with hands and feet, there was no place to stand. How could the bare shoulders accommodate three people at the same time? It was very difficult for the mountain alone.However, the lake water continued to rise. Cha Wenbin had a gap to look down at this time, and there was indeed something wrong with the lake water!

The strands of black are not floating garbage at all, but large clusters of hair, countless densely gathered together, they are like water plants floating side by side at the bottom of the river.These black hairs didn't seem to be satisfied with just circling around them, and the hair began to rush in along the water and began to spread up against the statue.

The hair sticking to the statue is like creepers on the walls of old houses, but there are much more of them. Cha Wenbin had to use his sword to chop at the rising heads under his feet, and when he cut off a strand of hair, When the hair is cut, the next wave will follow. If you continue to do this, if you don’t get entangled in the hair, you will fall into the water due to exhaustion.

"That! Let's go there!" Zhuo Xiong just looked around and found that the highest point of the statue is not the head, but it has a raised hand.That hand slapped the bungalow and held it above the head. From the posture, it seemed that it was holding something and was looking at it carefully before putting it into the mouth.As long as you can walk around the statue's head and walk to its other shoulder, you can climb along the arm to the palm, and the open palm is enough for three people to stand.

While Dashan and Cha Wenbin still had the strength to fight back the hair, Zhuo Xiong took out a climbing rope and tied a knot around the statue's neck.Grabbing the neck with both hands, leaning out, stepping on the shoulders with both legs and kicking hard.With this strength, as soon as his body swung, the rope in his hand turned his body a full 180 degrees with the neck as a round point, and immediately flung it to the other side.

"Come here!" He shouted while cleaning the hair under his feet. Cha Wenbin and Dashan followed suit. Dashan murmured: "Can this go? If this falls, it will all be over..."

"It's better than waiting to die here, more chances and more confidence, you guard Brother Wenbin, I'll go first!" Zhuo Xiong was completely unprotected, he just took a deep breath, the arm in front of him was about four or five Meters long, which is only the length of a single-plank bridge for training in the army, and I shouted in my heart: Go!

With a leap under his feet, Zhuo Xiong reached the statue's wrist in the blink of an eye...