Chapter 58 COS Xiu'er, Mage Ding

The presence of sunlight proves that this place is not completely isolated from the outside world. As long as this place is not completely self-contained, it can be connected to the stars in the sky.

He wanted to see how much equivalent the Fukou Ghost Domain could withstand.

This body is an incarnation, and is meant to be used as cannon fodder.

The Wuyi Temple no longer had much hope of rescuing the Wuyi God.

In this case, it would be simpler to turn over the table and see what Fukou City is holding.

Maybe after the car overturned in Fukou City, the Wuyi God escaped on his own.

Wait, when I think about things, why is there an extra "哩" in the modal particle? Ding Hai suspects that he has been infected with spoken language by Mo Er?
Thinking of Mo'er, Ding Hai, who had completely woken up, pulled Lin Jiu towards the city gate not far away.

There was something wrong with the Dragon King Temple last night. The 'Buddha' in the left wing was not right.

Ding Hai, whose IQ has been restored, plans to take a trip to Xiaochen Village before summoning a meteorite to completely overturn the table.

His intuition told him that Xiaochen Village was very special in the mysterious area of ​​Fukou.

In fact, it is more special than the small town beneath his feet.

After his innate Taoist body was superimposed with the Heavenly Viewing Pupil, there were not many methods in the world that could seal his memory and make him become like an idiot.

At the very least, an ordinary Yangshen Zhenjun would definitely not be able to do it, and the confusion means of the small town under your feet cannot do it either.

But when he was in Xiaochen Village, although he often showed signs of "growing a brain", he was never able to break free from the shackles and re-occupy the high ground of IQ by traversing his own memory.

This is very scary!

But after walking back to the original main road, Ding Hai did not find the city gate through which he came.

"It's just an illusion, and you think you can fool me?" Seeing this situation, Ding Hai was not panicked.

His magic power was activated, and an invisible divine light shot out from the Taoist pattern between his eyebrows.

With his Sky-Viewing Eyes activated, he instantly found the city wall that had just disappeared.

Not in the direction he came from, but behind where he was standing at the moment.

Confusing space, reversing yin and yang, this town is indeed not as simple as it seems: "Close your eyes and follow me, don't ask why."

After giving some instructions to Lin Jiu beside him, Ding Hai pulled Lin Jiu towards the city gate.

With the operation of "So Close, So Far Away", he was in the town one second and appeared outside the town the next.

After leaving the town, Ding Hai was at a loss.

The place where I stood was an isolated island. Everything was hazy when I looked up. There was nothing around except gray fog.

The road he came from was gone, and the people who had originally rushed to the town from all directions were also gone.

The city gate behind him, which was originally hidden in the layers of illusions, also disappeared.

Nothing is left!

Guantian Fatong looked into the gray fog and saw nothing but some broken space fragments and some bottomless space gaps.

"Damn it." Ding Hai combined Lin Jiu's experience with the scene in front of him and immediately knew what was going on.

The Fukou Ghost Area has never referred to the Fukou City on the surface. That is just an appearance and cannot be considered the real Fukou at all. Although it becomes extremely dangerous at night, it cannot trap Yangshen Zhenjun at all.

If a Yin Shen master has enough methods, he can barely survive in that city. The two elders of Wuyi Temple are the best examples.

The small town just now is the core area of ​​the Fukou strange domain and the transit station for all the surface worlds.

The bustling city of Fukou is the surface world.

The peaceful Xiaochen Village is also the surface world.

The desolate island where he and Lin Jiu are now standing is also the surface world of the Fukou strange domain.

It’s just that on weekdays only the bustling city of Fukou is visible to the world.

After sorting out everything, Ding Hai used all his strength to activate his Sky-Observing Eyes to survey his surroundings. He couldn't be trapped in this desolate island.

The meteorites attracted by the star-pulling technique use him as their coordinates.

Can the explosion shock wave caused by the meteorite impact shatter the space and affect other spaces?

Ding Hai, who had never performed the Great Meteor Summoning Technique like his 'predecessor' Liu Xiu, was also unsure.

So, he had to find a way to get back to the small town.

Only by destroying that place can the card table of Fukou Guiyu be overturned.

Using the full power of his Sky-Viewing Eye, Ding Hai quickly traced back the way he came, following the aura he left behind.

It was not until the innate Qi in the lower dantian was exhausted that he found the space crack through which he came.

One step forward and the world is within reach.

Lin Jiu, who had just opened his eyes, had not yet reacted to the changes in the surrounding environment when he found himself back to where he was.

Looking at the street that had not changed much, he looked at Ding Hai beside him in confusion.

Brother, what are you doing?
"Come with me and see if we can gather some stuff to make talismans and set up formations." Ding Hai saw Lin Jiu's expression, but he pretended not to see it.

He couldn't possibly confess to Lin Jiu that he almost lost his two brothers because he didn't understand the situation.

That would be so embarrassing.

Lin Jiu, who was used to following Ding Hai's instructions, swallowed the question and subconsciously followed Ding Hai into the town.

Although the town seems to have developed business and constant flow of people, its area is still limited.

It didn't take long for Ding Hai to find his target.

Looking at the dozen or so round-tables set against the wall in the alley, and the endless stream of people who came to the gate, shouted a few auspicious words, and then ran towards the round-tables to eat voraciously, Ding Hai stopped.

Hong Yeye once told him that Mr. Zhang, a wealthy man in the town, was praying for his old lady.

Whenever people pray for blessings, there must be monks or Taoist priests. If there are monks or Taoist priests, there will definitely be no shortage of things used for rituals.

"Brother, shall we have a buffet here?"

Seeing Ding Hai stop, Lin Jiu, who was unable to turn around for a moment, frowned.

"What kind of feast are we having? There are monks and Taoist priests in this courtyard praying for the master's family. This is the most likely place in this town to get cinnabar and yellow paper.

If we don't come here, we'll have to search the whole town for materials to cast spells, and even if we find them, we're not sure whether they'll be suitable for use."

After hearing Ding Hai's purpose of coming here, Lin Jiu immediately scratched the sole of his shoe with his toes in shame.

Ding Hai, whose mind was all on Zhang's house, didn't care about Lin Jiu's mental activities at the moment.

He quickly walked forward, grabbed a middle-aged man who was dressed like a butler, and told him why he was there.

Upon hearing that Ding Hai and the other man were Taoists and had come here to pray for blessings and ward off misfortune for the old lady at home, the housekeeper of the Zhang residence did not think too much about it and just thought that they were just little Taoists from a Taoist temple who had heard that their master was making a donation and had come here specifically to get a few meals.

"Okay, okay. Although there are already high-ranking Taoist priests performing rituals in the mansion, there is still room for two Taoist masters.

However, you two Taoists can only chant the sutras for the Zhang family in the front yard, and you cannot go to the middle yard to disturb those Taoists. As for the yellow paper and cinnabar you need for the prayers, I will say hello to the Taoists in the middle yard and distribute them to you two." The process of sneaking into Zhang's house was surprisingly smooth, which made Ding Hai almost suspicious?

Could it be that the monsters in the strange land of Fukou have discovered him and are planning to lure him into Zhang's house and kill him?

But after entering the front yard of Zhang's house, Ding Hai found that he had thought too much, because there were no less than ten groups of monks and Taoists scattered around in the front yard.

No wonder Zhang’s housekeeper is so easy to talk to, this is the reason.

Ding Hai, who had all his suspicions gone, took Lin Jiu to find a roof to sit under. After receiving a piece of yellow paper and a penny of cinnabar from the Zhang family's housekeeper, he started to busy himself.

Seeing this, Lin Jiu, who was following him, spontaneously recited the Sutra for Eliminating Disasters often said by the Jade Emperor.

Ding Hai, who has deep experience in talismans and formations, is very adept at making talismans.

Even though the yellow paper and cinnabar in his hands were of very ordinary effect, he still made twelve zodiac flags and twenty-eight constellations array plates smoothly.

"What a powerful talisman formation technique."

Just as Ding Hai put away the formation flags and the formation plate and was about to return the remaining yellow paper and cinnabar to the housekeeper of Zhang's house, a monk with twelve scars on his head suddenly stretched his head to Ding Hai's side and admired the formation flags and the formation plate.

The sudden appearance of this monk gave Ding Hai a fright.

Although he had focused most of his energy on making talismans and setting up formations, he did not give up observing his surroundings.

But even with his current strength, he didn't notice when this monk came to his side?
How can this be?

Ding Hai is not bragging. Even though he has just completed his foundation building, with his background and strength, it is definitely not an exaggeration to say that there are few who can rival him among the Yin Gods.

It is basically impossible for Yangshen Zhenjun to approach him quietly.

Who is this monk who suddenly appeared?
Is the scar on his head a self-perfection to fool people? Or is it real?
Although his heart was in turmoil, Ding Hai remained calm on the surface: "You are too kind."

“It’s just praise, it’s just praise, you can combine the twelve zodiac signs in the west and the twenty-eight constellations in the east to create a new star-attracting formation, it’s really a great talent.

My name is Yuekong. I am currently staying at the Dragon King Temple in Xiaochen Village, 30 miles outside of town. After the blessing ceremony, you can come to my place to discuss Zen and Taoism when you have time."

"Are you the crazy monk who hangs out at the Dragon King Temple as the village chief mentioned?" Ding Hai was suddenly surprised after hearing the monk's self-introduction.

"Crazy? What kind of crazy am I? If I were really crazy, the Zhang family wouldn't have asked me to pray for Old Madam Zhang. The village chief is too old-fashioned and can't even take a joke, so he thinks I'm crazy." When the crazy monk heard Ding Hai mention that the village chief was crazy, he immediately started to defend himself.

"Yes, yes, yes... I believe that you, great monk, are not crazy." Looking at the monk's bald head, Ding Hai seemed to be thinking about something.

The person who ran to the left wing and closed the door last night was not Baldy. The problems in Xiaochen Village were bigger than he imagined.

But Ding Hai, who was ready to overturn the table, was not going to continue investigating.

It’s boring. It’s more fun to just overturn the table.

After putting away the formation flags and formation plates, Ding Hai found an opportunity to say something to the housekeeper and took Lin Jiu away.

Although Zhang's housekeeper was unhappy about the departure of Ding Hai and the other man, he did not say much. The host was currently praying for blessings and it was not appropriate to make things too awkward.

Monk Yuekong smiled and watched Ding Hai and the other man leave, then he disappeared into the front yard of Zhang's house.

After leaving Zhang's house, Ding Hai took Lin Jiu to find an open space at random: "Junior brother, I want to lead the meteorite to break through the Fukou strange area. During this time, please protect me."

"Qianxingshu, Brother, are you crazy? There are still so many living people in this town?" Lin Jiu objected immediately after hearing Ding Hai's words.

"A living person? Do you think I look like a living person now?"

Lin Jiu took a look at Ding Hai's three poisonous clones and shook his head involuntarily. Although Ding Hai's three poisonous clones had human form, they looked like phantoms and did not look like a human being at all.

"Did anyone question my horrible appearance during our journey? There are no living people in Fukou anymore."

After being pointed out by Ding Hai, Lin Jiu realized that something was wrong. He and Ding Hai used to walk through the streets in a swaggering manner, but no one had ever been frightened or panicked by Ding Hai's current appearance.

This is not the reaction of a living person.

After realizing where he was wrong, Lin Jiu silently turned around to protect Ding Hai.

Upon seeing this, Ding Hai waved his hand and first placed the twelve zodiac flags outside, and then placed the twenty-eight constellations formation plate under his feet.

The innate Qi flowed, the zodiac formation flag and the formation plate began to echo each other, and a huge amount of sunlight was attracted by Ding Crab.

With modern knowledge as a foundation, Ding Hai knows that the starlight has always been there, but the sunlight is too strong during the day, blocking the starlight.

Moreover, sunlight is also a kind of starlight in a sense.

"With the stars as the guide and the earth's magnetic field interacting, Sanmao Zhenjun hurriedly obeyed the order, transformed into a god, and ascended to heaven." After a flash of light, Ding Hai disappeared on the spot.

His consciousness followed the sunlight and starlight drawn by the formation and rushed directly into the sky.

In the vast universe, a tiny consciousness carried the geomagnetic force to the outer space.

Looking at the pitch-black sea of ​​stars with only a few shining stars, Ding Hai was stunned for a moment.

In his previous life, he watched the starry sky many times through television, computer and other devices.

But those descriptions of the starry sky on the device are not even a fraction of what Ding Hai sees before his eyes.

The vast universe and boundless galaxy turn out to be like this!

No wonder Sun Liancheng, the head of the Universe District, feels that the universe is vast and time and space are infinite.

If Ding Kai had not been awakened by the rapid consumption of his own innate Qi, he would probably have been lost in this beautiful galaxy.

After waking up, Ding Hai hurriedly followed the starlight surrounding him to sense a meteor that would pass near the earth in the near future.

This one is too big, no.

This one is too small, that won’t work either.

There haven't been many meteors passing near the earth in recent times, and the demand for compound Ding Crabs is very rare.

Ding Kai doesn't dare to provoke a meteorite with a diameter of more than one kilometer.

That would destroy human civilization.

It is useless to attract meteorites with a diameter of less than ten meters. When passing through the atmosphere, the materials on the meteorites will be rubbed away by the high temperature.

Meteorites with a diameter of about 20 meters have little effect, for the same reason as above.

A meteorite with a diameter of fifty meters is the most ideal diameter, but Ding Hai did not find a meteorite of this size in the starlight coming from the surrounding area of ​​the earth.

Seeing that the innate Qi in his body was about to be exhausted, Ding Kai gritted his teeth and moved the earth's magnetic field, pulling in a meteorite with a diameter of about seventy meters.

The sea of ​​stars seems to be disordered, but in many cases there are rules to follow.

With the help of the geomagnetic force from the earth, the meteorite that would have originally passed by the earth suddenly rushed towards the location where Ding Hai had set up his formation at an extremely fast speed.

After achieving his goal, Ding Hai's consciousness was instantly swallowed up by the geomagnetic turbulence.

In the right wing of the Welcoming Hall of Wuyi Temple, Ding Hai, whose consciousness had returned to his body, slowly stood up, walked outside the hall and looked up at the sky.

According to the speed of the meteorite, in an incense stick of time it will smash into the mysterious area of ​​Fukou with boundless force.

Then, everything will be over.

　Four thousand words to give back to all readers. Tomorrow this plot will officially end and a new plot will officially begin. Welcome everyone to read.
　　
　
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