Chapter 59: Sky-flying Monkey Jin Yao
"Brother, I'll take you here. Go up to the top and you will find the Debate Pavilion!" The disciple who led the way brought Jin Yao to the mountain path at the foot of the mountain, and then he acted as if he had seen something terrifying.
"Wait, what's going on?" Jin Yao reached out and grabbed the disciple, not giving him a chance to escape.
"It's over!" The disciple felt bitter in his heart, and with a droopy face, he revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. He forced a smile and said, "Brother, what else do you want to ask?"
"Why are you running? Is there anyone who can eat you?" Jin Yao was unfamiliar with the place, so he felt it would be safer if he knew the place a little better.
"No, this..." The disciple looked at Mo Bianshan in fear, and then whispered, "It's more terrifying than cannibalism. The main thing is that it tortures people!"
Jin Yao became even more confused. Would the Mo Bian lineage torture people?
"All the disciples who can join Mo Bian's lineage are monsters, and monsters are different from ordinary people. They..." The disciple pointed to his head and said, "It's not normal!".
"What's abnormal?" Jin Yao was curious.
"Brother, you will know when you go up there!" The disciple saw a figure appear on the mountain path and no longer cared about anything else. He broke free from Jin Yao's restraints, turned around and ran away.
"Is it so scary?" Jin Yao was speechless as he looked at the half piece of cloth that had been removed from his fingers. How terrifying was this that he could actually run away with his clothes torn to pieces as if he was risking his life.
"Are you a new disciple?" Just when Jin Yao was puzzled, Mo Bian's disciple came down from the mountain path, happily pulled Jin Yao up the mountain.
"Very enthusiastic!" Jin Yao was a little confused and was pulled up the mountain path .
On the top of the mountain is a huge circular square, the floor of which is paved with bluestone with a spiral pattern and a white tiger pattern in the middle.
"Newcomers are coming!" With a roar from the disciple who pulled Jin Yao up the mountain, doors, windows and courtyards opened one by one. At once, countless disciples in black and white clothes either ran in from the gate or broke out of the windows directly. In short, they all ran to the square in the shortest time.
Pairs of green eyes stared at Jin Yao like hungry wolves, making Jin Yao feel cold all over.
"Don't scare the new junior brothers. The two girls who came here a while ago were scared into hysterics by you. Take it easy." A middle-aged man pushed everyone away, walked in front of Jin Yao, and tried his best to put on a gentle smile.
"You've scared me!" Jin Yao said helplessly.
In fact, Jin Yao still wanted to know how this group of disciples managed to make all the Mohist disciples tremble in fear.
Well, curiosity killed the cat!
People always have some masochistic mentality!
"Junior brother, do you want to see the beauty of the sky thousands of miles high?" The middle-aged disciple asked Jin Yao with a smile.
"Brother, can you do it?" Jin Yao was curious. The Suzaku couldn't fly to a height of ten thousand meters!
"Come, come, let me take you to see the beauty of the sky!" Hearing that Jin Yao was curious, the middle-aged disciple immediately pulled Jin Yao to his own courtyard.
"Damn it, we're a step too late!" The other disciples were extremely annoyed when they saw Jin Yao being taken away.
Jin Yao was stupidly brought to a small courtyard. In the middle of the courtyard stood a towering pillar made entirely of wood and stone. If you smelled it carefully, you could even smell a hint of kerosene.
"Don't worry, brother. After our brothers and sisters worked all night long to calculate, this flying monkey can definitely reach more than ten thousand miles!" The middle-aged disciple smiled and opened a cylinder, then pushed Jin Yao in.
"Weld the car door shut, don't let anyone escape!" After seeing Jin Yao go in, the middle-aged disciple immediately replaced Zhang Lian, gave a hasty order, and then sealed the cylinder with three layers inside and outside. With muscles in both hands as strong as dragons, he held the cylinder and rushed to the top of the towering cylinder step by step, and inserted the cylinder where Jin Yao was into the top.
"Quick, quick, lock it and ignite it!" The middle-aged disciple immediately ordered the other disciples to sit down and get ready.
Jin Yao was completely dumbfounded. The cylinder was too small and he had no strength at all. Moreover, the cylinder seemed to be made of special wood and stone and he couldn't smash it open.
"Rocket!" Jin Yao suddenly remembered, isn't this the prototype of a primary rocket!
"Wait a minute, someone will die!" Jin Yao finally understood why the Mohist disciples were afraid. This was a fucking experiment using living people!
However, no one paid attention to Jin Yao's shouts. The buckles were locked one by one, and then at the bottom layer, a disciple got a torch from nowhere and lit the fuse of the bottom layer.
"Fuck you..." Jin Yao wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt as if his soul had left his body. He could see the disciples below lighting the fire point on the lowest level.
"Huh..." There was a rustling sound of wind, and Jin Yao could feel the column rising, the surrounding scenery changing, and white clouds appearing beside him...
"No way, I'm not going to die like this?" Jin Yao was completely desperate. He had thought of many ways to die, but he never expected it to be like this!
"Oh wow! It's a success!" When the disciples on Mobian Mountain saw the rocket take off, they all cheered and jumped for joy, without considering the feelings of Jin Yao who was sent into space by them.
"Boom~" However, before it flew for too long, the fourth section of the cylinder exploded, which was two cylinders away from Jin Yao.
It would have been fine if it had just exploded, but the acceleration of the explosion also sent Jin Yao to a higher position. The speed was so fast that he disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
"Why did it explode?" The Mohist disciple did not care about Jin Yao's life or death. Instead, he lowered his head to think, went back to the bamboo building to find a pile of data drawings, and then immersed himself in studying them.
"I@#￥%&..." Jin Yao wanted to curse, no, he was already cursing. How should he get down? He was at such a high altitude and he could already feel the cold and lack of oxygen, but he was still rising. All he could see were white clouds and the bright sun in the sky.
Then the direction began to change, heading downward, and quickly smashed towards the ground.
"It's coming down, it's coming down, chase it!" After the disciple who was specially observing in the bamboo building discovered it, he immediately sent out a signal. Then the signal was sent out one by one, and conveyed to each mountain. A group of Mobian disciples chased towards the place where the cylinder fell like the wind.
"It's over..." Jin Yao made the sign of "cross" with his hands, put his palms together, closed his eyes and prayed, "Three Pure Ones above, Jesus, Virgin Mary, Namo Amitabha, may Allah bless you!" He didn't care if it was useful or not , just need someone to come and save his life.
"Believer Jin Yao hereby guarantees that no matter which kind of immortal can save me, it is not easy to believe in the ancient scrolls and green lamps in this life!" Jin Yao's soul was scared away.
"Bang~" There was another loud noise. Suddenly, the cylinder where Jin Yao was split into an umbrella shape. With silk threads pulling it, huge silk formed giant umbrellas that lifted the cylinder back into the sky, and then slowly descended.
"Damn...parachute?" Jin was stunned when he saw the life-saving parachutes above his head!
Is the Mohist school so awesome? Could they come up with something like this?
