Following the original road, I found Xu Keer and Yin Qianhui, and described their new ideas and doubts about Wei Ya in detail. The opinions were accepted by the two companions. Although Xu Keer seems to be pampered, it is not too bad that he can have a genius name close to Wei Ya at the age of less than twenty.
In favor of Wei Ya’s doubt, Xu Keer also expressed his own views and said after some thinking
"It is not ruled out that the designer deliberately showed off the mystery and led people astray. Maybe since it is the only way, we still have to pass through the small lake sooner or later. Just be careful then! Let’s rest here for a night, and wait for Sister Qian Hui to recover physically, and then the road will come. "
Wei Ya is also in favor of this plan to continue to have a low fever. Yin Qianhui is even more begging for her guilt.
"I am dragging you down!"
Xu Kerr for Yin Qianhui twist a wet towel cold compress on the forehead comfort said
"Everyone is one of our own, so don’t be so polite."
Wei Ya cleared a flat rock and sat cross-legged on the surface and said
"You also go to bed early! I’m on sentry duty tonight. "
After the sun went down, Wei Ya felt that the temperature was dropping rapidly, and she had been closing her eyes. Wei Ya jumped from the rock to ignite the diesel heater. The temperature difference between day and night in the desert area is very large. Without additional heating equipment, it is difficult for ordinary people to bear this change. Wei Ya and Xu Keer have reached the realm of cold and heat, and it is just a little cold. The so-called main thing is to take care of Yin Qianhui, an ordinary person.
Dispose of the diesel heater Wei Ya looked up and looked up at the sky. When I didn’t know the moon, I climbed the sky quietly.
"gung! Gung! Hey! "
Just then, a few squeal cries broke through the silence of the night and echoed in the canyon. There was an indescribable strange smell. Wei Ya frowned, which was similar to the frog’s loud and vigorous cry. The initial judgment should come from the direction that he had been to the small lake during the day.
"Is this big guy a monster?"
Xu keer poked his head out of his sleeping bag and looked warily at the sound direction, and did not forget to ask Wei Ya about the vigil.
"You stay here and look after Qian Hui, and I’ll go and see."
In a word, Wei Ya immediately turned into a breeze and rushed to the small lake by escaping.
The third volume Section One thousand serpents
The scenery of the lake is pleasant during the day and it is like heaven and hell after arrival at night. The number of colors is green and phosphorescent. The ghost fire floats on the lake, which is reminiscent of ghosts and wild ghosts. It is said that the shocking scene at the moment is full of Wei Ya but white. These are stomach dishes. The real finale is yet to come.
Sure enough, as the goo goo became louder and louder, a snakehead as big as a heavy truck slowly leaned out of the calm lake.
"My day! Really m insidious! "
Don’t take a breath when witnessing such a terrible scene because Wei Ya is such a bold person.
Any species in biological theory that can live beyond the natural life limit can be regarded as a monster that can grow to more than ten or twenty meters among snakes. Python is regarded as a heterogeneous snake. When this big snake finishes this limit, it is far more than twenty meters only near the part where the snake head is exposed to the water.
The serpent is covered with pale blue scales, and each piece is palm-sized. From a distance, it feels warm and jade-like. Who dares to say that it is not a thousand-year-old demon? It is nonsense with your eyes open.
"gung! Gung! Hey! "
Like a frog clamoring and a baby crying, he came out of the big Shekou at this time.
As goo goo rang, a white ball of light the size of a basketball spouted from the serpent’s mouth, and then it soared and hung in the middle of the sky, fluctuating and uncertain. As soon as the ball came out, the bright moonlight suddenly became dim and condensed into a line, and the cold moonlight was absorbed by the slowly rotating ball of light, while the ball was changing and drifting.
"Dan Yuan?"
Wei Ya, who was hiding behind the stone hill, was surprised at first sight, and at that time she made a slip of the tongue, which shocked the serpent who was busy breathing and practicing.
At first glance, when a stranger invaded the territory, the serpent interrupted the routine breathing, and then it turned its head and stared at Wei Ya intensely. At this moment, the snake’s eyes were intertwined to compete for spiritual strength. The Millennium old demon was by no means a wave of fame. It was Wei Ya’s self-proclaimed perseverance. He also felt a little overwhelmed. After a moment of confrontation, Wei Ya sweated and soaked his clothes.
"Ajanta Mahabha!"
After a moment of stalemate between the two sides, Wei Ya felt a slight loosening of the serpent’s spiritual strength in his mind. The horse narrowed his eyes, closed his eyes and recited the mantra to drive the last killer.
I’m afraid this serpent’s repair is extremely amazing. If it is converted into the standard of human classification, it has reached the peak limit of Yu character level, and it is initially close to Huang character level. At this moment, if he doesn’t work hard, he may not have a chance to see the sun rise. With the recitation of the mantra, he chose to practice the golden bell jar, and the little spark injected into Wei Ya’s body by the stone tablet in Menfa moved in his body.
"I implore my ancestors to bless me and lend me the Jinding Buddha lamp!"
I feel a little spark rising in my mind. At this time, I have reached the top door. I have been reciting the mantra. Wei Ya suddenly opened his eyes and patted his head. At the moment, a flame poured out from his head and formed an illusion similar to a lamp.
It is said that the "golden bell jar" is the secret method of Tianzhu, which was created by the heretical great Garo Dove Tuo Jia Yan since ancient times. It is also a masculine practice to advocate strengthening the body by practicing the body and seeing the mind.
The "golden bell jar" is practiced to the extreme, but those who practice the original golden bell jar often die because they can’t bear the violent force, which leads to the gradual decline of this skill, and then it gradually evolved into the practice of external cultivation through the improvement of Buddhism and virtue.
The spark hidden in Wei Ya’s body was the practice of Yuan Zhimen in the past. An ancestor stayed at the stone tablet to facilitate the younger generation to practice and realize the golden bell cover. At this time, it became Wei Ya’s last resort against the serpent.