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821 Nutrient Solution 276 Pollution Out of Control

“Keng-keng-keng--”

The rhythmic sound of chopping bones echoed in the cave. Bingyi had already chopped off the bones of the left half of Master Kongkong’s body and was currently climbing behind him, grabbing the bulging bones of his spine. In order to spare some energy to think about what Master Kongkong said, Bingyi slowed down the speed of chopping bones, which sounded quite rhythmic. He was familiar with the bone-chopping movements, and even when Master Kongkong talked about his ‘childhood’, the rhythmic sound was not a bit messy.

In fact, this topic should be quite heavy. Master Kongkong sighed helplessly when he mentioned it. The emotions he fed back were not fake, and the emotions transmitted by the phantom cat were also very complicated, but Bingyi found it difficult to empathize. Perhaps it was because he had no memory-of course, basically no one would remember what happened when they were in the womb. Bingyi listened to Master Kongkong talking about the past just like listening to a story, and his emotions did not fluctuate too much.

He actually knew that his emotions fluctuated less, especially that he basically did not have too many negative emotions. But Bingyi thinks that he is still normal in terms of emotions. Even though he has no memory of his father, he feels sad when he sees the spiritual imprint of the Red Team disappear and listens to his past.

But he doesn't feel that way when he listens to Taoist Master Kongkong's story.

Maybe it's because it's a narration by someone else after all. When he was pulling the Red Team, he could feel his most real emotional feedback, so he was touched, but now he is very calm. There's nothing wrong with being calm. It allows Bingyi to remove emotional factors and think about problems more rationally.

Is it because he was able to merge so many butterfly fragments because he was polluted in the original abyss?

It's not just that.

If what Taoist Master Kongkong said was not a lie, then the spirit of the Red Team dispersed the soul of the fetus, and the pollution of the original abyss deformed the body of the fetus, then what remained in her belly was just a deformed empty shell, not a normal child.

Then how was he born and raised? Where did his soul come from? How did his body return to human form?

Is he him?

'At that time, there were only two of us who went down to the original abyss and came to the gate of the abyss. We have really successfully reached the original abyss. In front of us is the gate of the abyss. We have come this far and must not retreat.'

Master Kongkong repeated the original abyss and the gate of the abyss twice, which was enough to tell how shocked he was when he was in the abyss, and how firm his determination and faith were. Therefore, when Director Hong decided to leave to find the Red Team, Master Kongkong understood her, but did not leave with her. He was not sure whether anyone would be able to find this place again, nor was he sure whether he could come back here after leaving the gate of the abyss.

Having spent so much money and material resources and sacrificed the lives of so many companions, he had to try the gate of the abyss anyway and explore the truth of the deepest part of the original abyss. Even if he died, he would try his best to bring back more useful information, so that the next generation, the next generation, and countless people who followed might become stronger and change their own destiny.

What made Master Kongkong happy was that he was not alone. In the silent waiting, Miao A-po, the Virgin of the White Church, Huang Dao and other companions also arrived at the gate of the abyss one after another, and the last companions were still alive. But what made him sad was that he could not wait until the end for Hong Dao to come back.

Bingyi touched the spiritual antennae with An Xuefeng, and what Taoist Kongkong said matched what Huang Dao said. Everyone gathered in front of the gate of the abyss, only Hong Dao of the Red Team was not there, and something happened to the Red Team, and Hong Dao went to find him, all of which matched.

Taoist Kongkong was talking about the reason why Hong Dao could still survive after the death of the Red Team. Unlike their previous speculation that "the light group found Hong Dao" and let her survive, the old dream was a joke, not nonsense, and Hong Dao really had a child in her belly at that time.

However, Taoist Kongkong obviously didn't know what happened on the way Hong Dao went to find the Red Team, after all, no one has an omniscient perspective.

'In the original abyss, the butterfly fragments are extremely active, and we are suffering from double pollution inside and outside every moment. '

'Maybe some people can hold on longer, and some people can hold on shorter, but the length of time has no meaning in the abyss. We need to take a look at the world behind the door while our strength can still reach its peak’

Master Kongkong suddenly sped up his speech: ‘At the moment when the butterfly’s mouthparts poked out of the abyss gate, Director Huang, who had the strongest strength, grabbed it, and everyone took the opportunity to squeeze in through the crack of the door. The door was extremely thick and wide, like a corridor. The abyss pollution was so thick and sticky that it was difficult to move forward. At the same time, the pupae on the door fell one by one and transformed into butterflies to block us, but I finally walked through the abyss gate and saw the world behind the door. It was a starry sky—Ugh! ’

‘Break the thread! ’

Master Kongkong groaned in pain and accompanied by An Xuefeng’s sharp shout. Bingyi felt An Xuefeng’s spiritual tentacles suddenly pounced on him and wrapped him tightly, blocking the sudden explosion of the pollution torrent. This is pollution erosion. Any image, text, or even words related to the unknown abyss are pollution itself. Obviously, Master Kongkong’s attempt to describe the matter behind the abyss gate brought unprecedented terrible pollution!

The pollution was so turbulent and terrifying that Bingyi even felt that even if all the pollution encountered by the whole of Iceland were added together, it would not be as serious as this wave of invasion. He wanted to retract the thread as soon as he noticed the problem, even faster than An Xuefeng reminded him, but the end of the thread seemed to be stuck in a sticky and heavy quagmire and could not be pulled out at all. It was even pulling Bingyi towards the source of the pollution.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, an illusory cat's claw appeared in his mind and severely cut the thread connecting Taoist Master Kongkong, so that the situation did not get worse - but the current situation was already extremely dangerous, Taoist Master Kongkong had just been slashed on his body. All the fallen bone petals grew back in an instant, even more terrifying than before. The entire snow cave was filled with bone petals, like a crystal cave. Huge and thick bone fragments blocked the way out, and there were bone fragments full of pollution in all directions above and below their heads. They were like mosquitoes trapped in sticky rosin, with no way to escape. What's worse is that the ubiquitous pollution and erosion have caused the bones in their bodies to faintly protrude from the flesh, with a tendency to grow outward!

"The old man said: The great road is invisible, giving birth to the heaven and the earth; the great road is ruthless, moving the sun and the moon; the great road is nameless, nourishing all things -"

The situation was completely out of control. Just when Bingyi and others had no choice but to use dragon scales to force away the old dream, the sound of chanting suddenly sounded from the depths where the bone fragments were most densely packed and almost formed into balls. The sound of chanting sounded far away. It was not as clear as before, but very weak. The breath of singing sutras was intermittent, and occasionally there were a few words that sounded distorted and weird. Sometimes it was the sound of sutras, and sometimes it seemed like noisy and chaotic ravings that made the mind swell and collapse.

But fortunately, Zhongzheng's peaceful chanting sound gradually overwhelmed the others. This time, Taoist Master Kong Kong did not sing any more. He only chanted the first line of the Qing Jing Sutra repeatedly. Gradually, among the bone petals that grew wantonly and eroded everywhere, there was A glimmer of light emitted. The snow leopard, which had been forced to use its paws with no place to move, holding the big cat in its mouth and carrying the monkey on its back, narrowly climbed on the bone fragments, saw with its eyes a small space in the middle of the bone fragments that were densely packed like spikes. , just able to settle down.

It endured the acid swelling caused by the contact between the four claws and the bone fragments, causing the leopard's claws to be quickly eroded and deformed by pollution. After observing carefully for a moment, it slowly dropped to this small empty space. The cold wind blows from overhead, and where there is wind, there is a path! The big cat that was held in the snow leopard's mouth looked up and saw that the sharp bone fragments that originally grew like stalactites from the top of the snow cave were empty and were now receding to correspond to the ground beneath their feet.

This is heaven and earth! It is the saying in the long song of Kongkong Taoism, "The great road is invisible, giving birth to heaven and earth"! However, the distance between heaven and earth is infinite. Even if it seems to be within reach, it is impossible to reach the sky no matter how hard you jump. But it doesn't matter. Between the 'sky and the earth', there are two light balls that are enough for the snow leopard to climb up. One is hot and the other is cold. They are the 'sun and moon' that move between the sky and the earth.

In addition, An Xuefeng could also clearly feel that the distortion that had affected his limbs had slowed down. This is probably the effect of the verse "Growing and nourishing all things". There is heaven, earth, sun and moon to nourish all things, and the sky is empty. The Taoist priest has opened up a way for them to survive! An Xuefeng immediately aimed at the moment when the sun and moon reached their lowest point and jumped up, his skeletal, deformed and twisted claws clinging to the 'sun'. As the 'sun' rises they gradually leave the snow cave, and

‘The spiritual imprint of Taoist Master Kongkong will be completely broken’

Yu Xiangyang sighed deeply: 'He should have wanted to tell us the important clues behind the Gate of the Abyss, but it's a pity..."

The pollution backlash was so severe that I thought the pollution situation might be better after Bingyi cut off half of the petals. Perhaps it was because of this that Taoist Master Kongkong wanted to take a chance and tell them more news. He was being eroded by pollution all the time, and every moment he became weaker than before. If he didn't speak out, he might not be able to speak out anymore.

Like now, he still has energy left. Even if he is on the verge of being broken by the backlash of pollution, he can still use his last bit of strength to sing and send them out safely. But if we delay for a while, the situation may not be like it is now. Taoist Master Kongkong had calculated everything, but unfortunately the pollution still came too quickly and too fiercely.

‘Only those who have truly reached the abyss are qualified to know the scenery behind the gate of the abyss’

The phantom cat rarely spoke, and his voice was low and cold: "He wanted to expose the scenery behind the door of the abyss. It was impossible to succeed in the first place, but it was destined to fail long ago." ’

only……

'What a pity'

The phantom cat heard Bingyi's regretful voice, which was exactly what he thought. Indeed, it is a pity that Taoist Master Kongkong's spiritual imprint was completely destroyed like this. He knows too many things, even the original abyssal cord. Even if he doesn't like Taoist priests, it would be a pity even for the phantom cat to be destroyed like this——

'Let's go down'

Phantom Cat:?

Bingyi is talking nonsense. No matter how unfortunate it is, one has to weigh the gains and losses. What are you going to do in this situation, die with the Taoist priest? Taoist Master Kongkong is completely hopeless. Even if Bingyi can cut off the bone fragments and flower petals, it can't match the speed at which the pollution spreads and the petals are reborn - huh?

‘Go down, I have something else to ask him’

Bingyi ordered An Xuefeng again. Facing the disapproving look of the snow leopard, the silver-white cat raised its two front paws and cocked its two back paws. Both the front and back paws popped out with bright claws. , all of them are possessed by the power of the spiritual lancet!

"There are so many bone fragments and flower petals that it's too late to chop them off, I can just run"

Bingyi spoke quickly and shook his shining claws: "There is enough energy, but I still have five or six lancets, which is enough!" ’

The most critical point, Taoist Master Kongkong has not yet said, why Director Hong destroyed the flowers in the first place, and how they got the flowers. He briefly mentioned it before, and it did not contaminate the riots, so this is not a matter behind the door, and it should be something that can be said. Bingyi would never let him disappear before digging out the contents of Kong Kong Daochang's belly. And looking at the sky, the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars, Taoist Master Kongkong obviously left them a way to survive and did not intend to put them to death.

In this case, he will definitely save the spiritual imprint of Taoist Kongkong! Even if the number of scimitars is not enough, he can find more memories on the spot!

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