Chapter 776 Underground

"You and I are destined." Listening to the other party's words, Lu Xiucai still didn't know what the people in front of him wanted to do.

However, he recognized the "Da Qian Lu" in the opponent's hand, and he could guess the identities of these people. After all, Lu Xiucai was no longer the young boy he was before. "Are you from the Nestorian religion?"

"Nice to meet you, I am Zuyi." After hearing the other party introducing himself, Lu Xiucai was a little confused and made a fist with one hand to salute.

"I'm Lu Xiucai, what do you seniors have to do with me? What do you mean by fate?"

Zuyi smiled slightly, led the others to sit down opposite Lu Xiucai, looked at the broken limbs on his body and said: "This is not how Daqianlu works, but you are very talented, did anyone teach you in the past? "

"My master."

"In my opinion, your master is not a disciple of Yao Jing, right?"

Lu Xiucai kept his mouth shut and didn't reveal anything. He still couldn't figure out what the people in front of him were going to do.

"You have used Daqianlu before, and you have used it to such an extent that you have no intention of stopping. This means that your spiritual roots are good. Today, I specially brought you to join the religion. This is what I mean by fate with you."

Delivered directly to the door, Lu Xiucai always felt that it was a scam. "I'm really sorry. I have taken away the kindness of my senior, but I am now a disciple of White Lotus."

"What about the disciples of White Lotus? You can continue to worship your White Lotus. Bahui, the god of Gu, never relies on mortals for worship. Pain is the door leading to them."

Seeing that Lu Xiucai was silent, Zuyi decided to offer some visible benefits.

"Why, you are like this now, are you still afraid of others trying to get something out of you? Do you know why, you and I both use Daqianlu. I have all four limbs, but you only have one hand left?"

"Do you still remember what I said before? Daqianlu is not used in this way. Of course there are methods of recovery within this sect. Have you ever seen that all the Nestorians are missing arms and legs?"

The other party's words made Lu Xiucai's eyes widen. He vaguely remembered that no matter how injured his master was, he could recover very quickly. Now it seems that this is the magical power of Ao Nestorian.

"Senior, can you give me some advice?" If I could be like my master and heal all injuries in my body quickly, my strength would be greatly improved, and I would be able to kill Dharma followers much faster. of

Hearing the emotion in the other person's tone, Zuichi chuckled. "You need to ascend the steps. The Daqianlu is a divine skill. If you don't ascend the steps and still retain your mortal nature, the methods on the Daqianlu will naturally be used once and less."

"Climbing the steps? But Cang Qiang on the Daqianlu climbing the steps?" Lu Xiucai became serious. He had seen this and naturally remembered it, but the conditions were too harsh.

"More than that, Cang Qiang climbing the steps is indeed useful, but it may not make you come out. There are different types of climbing. Although the "Da Qian Lu" is the most versatile, there are more than just Da Qian Lu in the teaching." Zuyi shook his head.

"Oh? I dare to ask senior, what else is there?" Lu Xiucai's attention was immediately attracted. He knew too little about this aspect.

The only thing he knew was that unlike other sects, Nestorianism did not require enlightenment or literacy, which was the most helpful for what he wanted to do.

However, when it came to this point, the other party stopped talking. "As long as you join Nestorianism, we are both members of the same sect. Isn't it casual to give you some advice? I will naturally tell you."

Hearing this, Lu Xiucai frowned and thought. However, when he lowered his head and saw what he looked like now, he immediately decided to join the Nestorian Cult.

Now that I am like this, what else can I do for others to gain some ideas? As long as I can kill more Dharma teachings, I can do anything. "Okay! I will join Nestorianism!"

"It's not convenient to talk here. Let's go to the Cross Temple in the east of the city to talk."

Lu Xiucai grabbed Mo Dao with one hand and was about to stand up, but was stopped by Zu Yi with one hand, "Since you are determined to join Ao Jing, you can't leave like this. You have used Daqianlu, so you can't leave like this." You should know how our Aojing sect behaves, right?"

"Senior, I don't have any legs. If I don't walk like this, how should I walk?

One end of the sharp wood was sharpened, and while Lu Xiucai screamed, it was inserted directly through the incision of his broken leg.

After inserting the left leg, the right leg is next.

Lu Xiucai, who soon lost his legs, was supported by two pieces of wood and stood up. The pain made him tremble all over and his face turned pale.

Seeing the scrutiny they looked at him, Lu Xiucai gritted his teeth. "You guys, you go first! I'll be fine later!" Lu Xiucai raised his right foot and pushed the wood forward. The wood inserted into his body again, and blood slowly flowed down the bark of the tree.

The pain in his body did not make Lu Xiucai hesitate at all. Instead, he regarded this as a test.

"Okay, we'll wait for you in the temple." Zuyi showed no intention of waiting for Lu Xiucai, and led the others out of the screen and out of the confines of Supervisor Tiansi.

At this time, the person behind Zuyi said: "Sir Elder, although this guy is Li Huowang's apprentice, he may not care about this apprentice."

Zuyi gave him a cold look and said, "Do your job well. You have no right to ask what the great elders want to do."

Hearing this, the man immediately lowered his head and did not dare to talk nonsense.

At this time, five feet deep below them, the Li Huowang they talked about was gradually walking along a narrow corridor.

Although there was no one nearby, Li Huowang could clearly feel that many people were staring at him, because this place was already the core of the Supervisor Tiansi stronghold. Those defenses were just invisible, which didn't mean there were none.

When Li Huowang came to a bamboo door, the door opened with a creaking sound, revealing a very empty underground hall with torches all around.

Li Huowang found the person he was looking for in the center of the hall, and temporarily took over the role of Xuan Miao.

Four long bamboo poles wrapped in red cloth were carried by several big men, crossing each other to form a huge rice character three feet wide.

At this moment, the leader of the altar is standing on these four bamboo poles, dancing or kneeling to perform Nuo opera in accordance with the music on the side.

Li Huowang came all the way with the Lu family class. He had also seen many dramas, but the scene in front of him could hardly be classified as a drama.

I saw that the palm altar, whose upper body was covered by the huge wooden mask, was twisting its body, bouncing up and down with the extremely tough bamboo pole, making movements that ordinary people would never be able to do.

Sometimes the arms are folded back together on the back, sometimes the right foot is hooked on the bamboo pole, and the neck is twisted three times and tilted against the ground.

At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly became louder, and two shadows, one black and one white, jumped directly onto the bamboo pole.

Li Huowang took a closer look and was surprised to find that those two things he had seen before were actually two lions from the Lion Dance Palace!