Boating on the river, the breeze blows, the water is calm, the scenery on both sides is vast, the river beach, willows, distant mountains and all the scenery are so beautiful, occasionally you can see some pedestrians; looking up, two rows of egrets

Go up to the blue sky, and above the blue sky, there is a fat figure, flapping its wings vigorously. Unfortunately, this guy's body is too strong, and it is difficult to fly.

The fat guy was on the verge of falling, as if he would fall off if he was not careful, plunge into the water, and make a big fool of himself. However, in the eyes of Zamao Xiaodao and I with infinite expectations, the black spot was still working hard.

Gliding among the white clouds on a sunny day.

Lao Qin is from the Yutou Gang, and paddling is a skill for eating. He controls the oar at the stern of the boat. Zamao Xiaodao and I are not with the others, but sit high on the bow of the boat, enjoying the relaxation and warmth of the spring breeze.

It was pleasant. The river was wide and the current was not fast, so I sat very smoothly. After walking for almost an hour, two tributaries appeared in front of me. There were boats coming from each tributary. Twenty or thirty boats continued to join along the way.

Team.

These boats are of different styles and sizes. Some are small boats for fishermen like us, with a strong fishy smell emitting from the cabin grid, and some are just bamboo rafts with green colors, as if

It was just bundled out in the past few days, and the largest one was as high as a person on the side of the ship. There were about twenty people inside, and it seemed that there was a big shot inside.

However, despite the tight protection, the guys inside did not come face to face with us.

These dozens of boats were sailing on the river, not too far apart from each other, but they were all heading in the same direction. They were all obviously coming to attend the evil spirit sect gathering convened by Little Buddha at the main altar. There were many people,

There are many boats, but there is a rare tranquility on the river. In the huge fleet, which is hundreds of meters long, except for the sound of oars paddling, almost no one speaks, and most people are quietly in the boat.

Sitting, standing, or looking into the distance shows good discipline.

As a huge organization with religion as its cohesive force, the Evil Spirit Cult also has its own unique teachings - it calls itself Oedele, which is the secret language of England. It means omniscience and omnipotence when translated. All believers in the sect worship Oedele.

Le Shen is the Almighty God, and the three-headed and six-armed Mahakala we often see is the war incarnation of the Almighty God and is the most popular.

The teachings of the Evil Spirit Cult are to overthrow the old rules and systems and to rebuild a new world. The greatest wish is to summon Mahakala, the incarnation of war, at the designated time of the oracle, and plunge the world into the flames of war and

Amidst the terror, rebirth - and it is this belief in destroying the world that makes the evil spirit religion's practice method particularly weird and destructive. At the same time, it is not suitable for the relatively mild Taoist and Buddhist families, even if they practice

The northern and southern Wu Manchus who used the same methods were unwilling to join in the same trend.

However, although the Evil Spirit Cult has been continuously attacked and criticized by the upper class of society, for those poor people who are struggling on the edge of life and death or at the poverty line, drinking doves to quench their thirst is a way to change their destiny, so it is like sewage.

The cockroaches and rats in the ditch have survived.

As the main altar of the Evil Spirit Religion, for more than a hundred years, it has been a mysterious and unknowable existence even in the hearts of its own followers.

, that is definitely an exciting thing.

I can't understand this mentality of pilgrimage, just like I don't understand why there are stampede deaths and injuries in temples and monasteries in Islam, India and other places every year, but there are still hundreds of thousands of believers who stubbornly go to worship. I don't understand why Zheng He's seven

The Western countries have spent all their national resources just to worship the holy city of Mecca, but they don’t understand the devout believers who kneel every step of the way on the Qinghai-Tibet Road...

The world is so sad, which has led many people to place their feelings deeply on faith and religion. Looking at the evil believers around them, no matter what their identity is on weekdays, at this moment, their faces are showing

The holy and fanatical light did not dare to say anything and waited quietly.

The boat sailed on the river for a long time, and then entered from a tributary.

After entering the tributary, the river surface began to become narrower, and the river water was turbulent, so the boat sailed much faster. It was getting late, and the fog on the river surface became thicker and thicker. When walking in the river, the scenery on both sides of the river began to change.

It was blurry, and the ships on the left and right were also melted into the fog, and the expressions on the faces of the people a few meters away could not be seen.

The thick fog was like a layer of gauze, as if it had substance. When I walked in, Zamao Xiaodao turned to look at me, his eyes were strange, as if he was pointing something.

This guy's formation technique was directly passed down from Lord Tiger Cat, and the predecessor of Lord Tiger Cat was Qu Yang, the right envoy of the Evil Spirit Sect a hundred years ago. The great formations of the general altar were also created by the hands of the formation king back then.

Extremely powerful and dangerous - it's a pity that Lord Tiger Cat returned to chaos during his visit to the Nether Mansion and lost many memories, including the place of the General Altar.

Zamao Xiaodao winked, indicating that we should have entered the periphery of the main altar at this moment.

This result made me a little surprised. Before this, we had also discussed the location of the evil spirit sect's main altar. We thought that it should be like the Maoshan Sect, far away from the world, and open a dojo in a cave in the mountains.

But unexpectedly, he actually walked into the river - any river, with either fertile alluvial plains or prosperous trade routes on land and water, is where people gather after all. It is most difficult to hide, and it cannot meet the prerequisites for establishing a general altar.

condition.

However, when the Evil Spirit Religion was founded, there were many experts, and their thinking was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

As we moved forward in the fog, we didn't talk much and meditated quietly. However, when the boat reached the thickest part of the fog, there was suddenly a sound of rolling water in front of us, and then two boats faintly overturned.

After walking quietly for a long time, suddenly something like this happened. Everyone on the boat suddenly stood up and looked forward. However, the road ahead was covered with white mist. They could only hear the sound of someone struggling in the water, and saw the wooden planks exposed on the water after the boat capsized.

, the others were out of sight. Lao Qin, who was rocking the oar at the stern, heard the movement and warned loudly: "Everyone sit down, hold on to the fixed objects with both hands, and don't move!"

We all squatted down, holding on to the side of the boat, and saw Lao Qin take out a brown-black rough pottery whistle from his arms, put it to his mouth and blew it. There was a "woo-woo" sound, and the front immediately responded, the same

transmitted in a way.

After hearing this, Lao Qin found a long steel-tipped harpoon from the stern of the boat and held it in his hand. Then he told us solemnly: "There were spiritual beasts in front of us who rushed to the mountain gate and were blocked by the spirits of the mountain guard. Now,

The two sides are fighting in this water area, fighting fiercely, and finally it has spread here!" - Lao Qin's words revealed two pieces of information, one is that we are approaching the main altar gate, and the other piece of news,

Someone broke into the evil spirit sect's mountain gate and was fighting at the moment.

As soon as I heard the word "spiritual beast", I felt panicked for no reason. You must know that at noon, I saw Ermao Hunchback chasing Xiaoyao and Duoduo in the distance, but now I heard that

There is a spiritual beast attacking the mountain gate. Could it be Ermao, Xiaoyao and his group?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but call out the name of the little demon in my mind. However, in the mountain gate formation here, all the Qi fields are in chaos and turbulence. Where can I contact them?

When I was worried, the calm river surface suddenly became undulating. I almost didn't need to pay attention to it, but I could feel that there was a huge current under the water that was constantly stirring. Occasionally, water columns several feet high sprayed out in front of me, scattering countless water droplets.

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The conditions on the water surface suddenly became so bad that Lao Qin began to become nervous. He asked everyone on the boat, saying that everyone should know how to swim, right?

We nodded and said that we were safe. Lao Qin then relaxed and contacted his companions on the left and right boats loudly, while we squatted in the boat and waited. After almost a minute, the water surface seemed to have calmed down.

Some people wanted to stand up and watch, but at this moment, I felt a huge force rising from the bottom of the water and directly hitting the small wooden boat at our feet.

With a bang, the wooden boat couldn't bear the huge force and took off directly.

Zamao Xiaodao and I were flying in the air without panicking. We waved our hands to ward off the broken wood chips and looked down to see what was causing trouble below. However, the thing that attacked our ship was not there.

Staying on the water for a long time left a silver-white fish tail in my field of vision, and then sank into the water again and disappeared.

I fell from the sky and saw the succubus disciple Mo Xiaonuan falling from beside me. I grabbed her, took a breath, and fell towards another boat five meters away. The two of us landed on the boat next to me.

, the planks of the boat roared and the wooden boat shook. Fortunately, the gangsters who supported the boat were also powerful characters. They used boat poles to support the bottom of the river and stabilize the situation. However, Zamao Xiaodao was not so lucky and fell directly into the water.

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During the battle in Dongting Lake, the water in the Zamao Trail was worse than a fish. I had nothing to worry about. When I looked down, I saw the succubus disciple spit out a mouthful of blood due to the force, and his face turned purple from holding back.

Suffered internal injuries.

I pressed my fingers on the inside of her neck and pressed it twice. I knew that the blood and blood were not flowing smoothly, and the blood clotted in the chest, which could block the trachea at any time. In times of crisis, there was no room for care, so I just tore off her top.

, with a strong push, the pair of big white rabbits jumped out immediately. Their snow-white and delicate skin dazzled the eyes of a boatload of men. I didn't care about the eyes of others, and I took several shots on her chest. Then, after a while, the congestion was finally removed.

He forced it into his mouth, turned it over, slapped his back, and spit out a squirming blood mass.

Seeing the blood clots that were constantly squirming on the ship's board, moving as if they were alive, and even making a squeaking sound, my hands suddenly became very hot, and I quickly clenched my fists to prevent others from seeing my appearance.

The Guyelang runes and dragon patterns appear.
Chapter completed!