The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 145: The second step (for monthly ticket)
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The light is bright but not dazzling. It warms the heart and brings purity. The black qi is translucent, and there is no trace of it, and it becomes a pure land of Buddhism.
"It's Past Buddha Azure Lamp, even if it's damaged, it's as good as Wei Li." Meng Qi held the green light, calm and calm, praised.
Jiang Zhiwei gasped lightly with a smile: "Sometimes it was once a treasure of Dharmakaya Level."
Just one battle, except for Meng Qi, all three of Jiang Ruanqi used the method of pressing the bottom of the box, which was very expensive at the moment and could only be barely made.
The Meng Qi is in a bad mood, the lights are shrunk, and it returns to its original state, but the warmth of light is still scattered on the body. In a short time, there is no yin spread.
"This is ..." Meng Qi picked up things.
It is a cyan jadeite with warm tentacles and has not been infested with yin. It has several carved thunder mark on it, with inscriptions on the front and back.
"Jushenzhuang ... Huangfu Tao ..." Meng Qi's regained his spirit a little and read these six inscriptions softly.
Ruan Yushu embraced ancient zither again, his face was pale, his hair was scattered, and there was a gloom in the beauty, and the feeling of the ghost of the Chinese lady became more and more.
She flicked "Phoenix Cries to the Nine Heavens", and she was not so energetic. She saw Meng Qi coming over. She never shook her head and shook her head, indicating that she did not know "Jushenzhuang" or Huangfu Tao.
Qi Zhengyan contemplates for a while and says: "I don't know where it came from."
"It should be the strongman of the Jiuxiang world, give Yu Pei to you, I am afraid that you should tell your family, find a way to help him out." Jiang Zhiwei thoughtfully and thoughtfully, "He got some Thunder God heritage, and the Dao Lineage left should be It's also related to this. This is not only mission, but also chance. "
"make sense, if you have the chance, send Yupei to gather in Shenzhuang." Meng Qi recalled that he had just played, and he was more and more certain that Huangfu Tao with a spear was not Nine Exterminations of the Divine Night, and there was Exterior Scenery cultivation technique derived from Dharma Body divine art.
He put away Yu Pei and looked at the door of the main burial chamber: "Are we going in now? The evil spirits are inside ..."
The four of them belong to a semi-recovered state, and their strength is less than 30%. If they encounter evil spirits, they will be more and less fierce, so Meng Qi asks whether to wait for the peak state to be restored, or to seize the time and not miss the opportunity.
"The evil spirit was irradiated by Past Buddha Azure Lamp and retreated into the burial chamber. We had to find the clues left by Great Emperor Zhenwu and leave the mausoleum as soon as possible before it and Exterior Scenery living dead escaped." Jiang Zhiwei has always been determined and resolute.
Qi Zhengyan echoed: "Anyway, it was suppressed, unable to help itself take action, here is no different from being inside the tomb."
"Complete mission as soon as possible." There was a trace of disgust on Ruan Yushu ’s cold face, manifestation ’s death change and various conditions of the mausoleum, which made her feel uncomfortable and had no appetite.
"Okay." Meng Qi was holding the green light deeply, carrying Wound of Heaven, walking to the door of the main tomb of arrived, looking at the dark stone door, taking a deep breath, a kind of witness to the history, back to the ancient excitement.
An ancient Supreme that once roosted the ancients and left myths in the sky.
It was an age with a long life and a long history of 100,000 years. It was an era of catching stars and catching the moon and shooting the sun, and Great Emperor Zhenwu was the top of them.
The right hand pressed hard, and the stone door opened slowly, dragging a heavy Zaza sound, revealing the scene in the tomb a little.
Nine bronze dragons spread from all directions to the center, clustering a coffin, an ordinary black coffin.
Each copper-colored dragon is beautiful, with True Dragon breath and dissipation. It seems that they have all the characteristics of True Dragon, including True Dragon acupoint.
"Yuan Tong became fine, turned into a dragon ..." Qi Zhengyan blurted out, but immediately stopped, because a black ordinary coffin stood in front of a figure.
He is tall and tall, giving him a sense of majesty, muscular coiling, bulging armor, long hair fluttering, and electric awns.
On the armor, every black scale gives a very heavy feeling. It seems that the pieces are all mountains and stars.
This familiarity ... Meng Qi swallowed hard and swallowed hard: "Thunder God ..."
He actually appeared in the tomb of Great Emperor Zhenwu!
This change was completely unexpected by Meng Qi and others, and there was no response for a while.
Few things, Jiang Zhiwei recovered, and whispered: "It ’s just the afterimage made by the breath. With the help of the mausoleum ’s concealment of heaven and suppression, it will remain until the present."
She was reminded that Meng Qi only found that the back of Thunder God was unreal and unreal.
"Maybe after the disappearance of Great Emperor Zhenwu, as a friend of the joint suppression of Nine Serenities and the demons and demons, Thunder God has searched for his whereabouts and found arrived here." Meng Qi was making a guess.
Qi Zhengyan still has no expression: "But this Supreme, if it is not deliberate, will not let the breath leak out. Remaining so far, Thunder God wants to tell the latecomers what news?"
"Maybe it's agitated and unable to control the breath." Ruan Yushu thought about it, if anyone grabs his own food, he must be agitated and his breath is exposed.
What happened to Thunder God's soul concussion? Meng Qi stepped forward slowly and wanted to go to the front of Thunder God to see the legacy of Corporeal and Incorporeal.
Jiang Zhiwei protects his back, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan follow suit.
It's not close yet. Breathing traction. Thunder God's figure gradually fades and disappears into place. Only the opposite wall has thunder mark left.
These thunder marks have no sense of dexterity or thunderous majesty, but they do not reach the bottom. as if leads to the realm of darkness.
"This is caused by the breath of Thunder God overflowing, and a little true intent is gone." Meng Qi, as a person who has inherited Thunder God, can see the reason at a glance.
Jiang Zhiwei thoughtfully and honestly: "Huangfu Tao should be the" Thunder Dharma "learned here."
"I don't know where this thunder mark leads ..." Qi Zhengyan whispered to himself while looking at the bottomless thunder mark.
They are not walls or other burial chambers, but deep black.
"These elemental copper dragon spirits have lost their vitality and become dead again." Ruan Yushu looked at the nine copper-colored dragons with slightly shiny eyes. They didn't have so many elemental coppers in their homes, and they were still psychic. Become fine, if it is converted into Virtuous Merit, it is converted into food ...
However, Meng Qi and others did not dare to move the Yuantong Dragon Spirit. They were afraid of destroying the layout and letting go of the "evil ghost". Even if they wanted to move, storage ring could not let go, and they couldn't take it at all.
On the surrounding walls, except for the one destroyed by the thunder mark, there are scrolls, some are the Taoist elder Gaowo Jiuchun, the sword is in the sky, and the other is the emperor of the gown robe, sitting on the black turtle, calling back Yes, there are two figure battles in the void, and the surrounding star one after another falls.
They are all paintings of images, not containing true intent, painted here, perhaps describing the life of Great Emperor Zhenwu.
The four of them temporarily ignored the scrolls, seized the time, and focused on the black coffin surrounded by arrived dragons.
It is normal, slightly death qi, normal and normal, but in the mausoleum of Great Emperor Zhenwu, against the backdrop of other extraordinary things, it seems abnormal.
"There are words on it." Meng Qi has great eyesight, and there are two lines of seal characters on the lid of the coffin.
Jiang Zhiwei strives to recognize: "Cut a bit of evil thoughts for death ..."
The more she reads, the quieter her voice seems to be to scare the evil spirits: "Here I am here."
"Vicious thoughts die for life, a lifetime ..." Meng Qi shook the words and chewed the words repeatedly.
"It ’s the evil spirits of Great Emperor Zhenwu, but why is it not dead yet?" Jiang Zhiwei frowned frowningly, expressing puzzlement, even Great Emperor Zhenwu could n’t escape the falling destination, he used it to die. Why can your evil thoughts live to the present?
Everyone, look at each other in dismay, couldn't understand the mystery of it, so they turned to look at the coffin.
"Inside is the body of Great Emperor Zhenwu I?" The expression of Qi Zhengyan as if's paralyzed face changed slightly, and it was rare to show a little excitement.
Meng Qi look steadily forward: "Yes, maybe the clue is in his life ..."
"don't tell me Great Emperor Zhenwu reincarnation? But it is also considered a fall. We found his life, and we should have completed mission ... The answer to the mystery of the fall of Great Emperor Zhenwu is that he reentered reincarnation ..." There is a precedent of Ānanda , Jiang Zhiwei is not difficult to guess so, more and more puzzled.
After a short pause, she and Meng Qi both exported at the same time:
"Would you like to push it away?"
Ruan Yushu looks at ancient zither and is unconvinced about their suggestions. Qi Zhengyan sighs in the sky. This is really their style of doing things.
Anyway, the return can be interrupted, and neither of them spoke out against it.
Meng Qi crossed a Yuantong dragon spirit and walked in front of the arrived coffin with Jiang Zhiwei at the same time.
This coffin looks ordinary, but it is isolated from all spiritual prying eyes. Meng Qi is completely unable to sense the situation inside, just like facing a deep and heavy cliff wall.
The two stared at each other. Jiang Zhiwei raised their swords to gain momentum. Meng Qi was holding a green light in his left hand. Fearing that the corpse would change, Wound of Heaven stretched out and stabbed in the gap under the coffin lid.
Do not move ...
It's so heavy! Meng Qi took a deep breath, true energy ran to its peak, and his body burst into strength.
The piercing friction sounded, the lid finally moved, and Meng Qi blushed and exhausted his energy.
The Wound of Heaven is bent, the as if is to be broken, and the lid is retracted, allowing the two to see the scene in arrived.
Crimson as the bottom, empty and empty, intact, without the life of Great Emperor Zhenwu!
"This ..." The two at the same time were shocked, and they said that they were buried here, and there was no change in the current empty space that surprised them!
Where did I go?
Can it be combined with evil thoughts?
"No." Qi Zhengyan and Ruan Yushu leaned over, gazed at each other, and said to themselves.
Jiang Zhiwei immediately awakened: "It is indeed wrong, if there is a life here, the breath will dissipate after death, and the indelible traces will be left inside the coffin, but there is nothing inside and intact."
"That is to say, Great Emperor Zhenwu built the mausoleum and prepared died during meditation here. When he was buried for a lifetime, he suddenly flew away, and even the coffin was not in, so the evil thoughts were not replaced by death?" Meng Qi frowned, "No wonder Thunder God is insane and breathing Leaking! "
No wonder Zhenwu's presumed tomb ...
Meng Qi suddenly saw a trace of something pressed on the bottom of the coffin, so he solemnly said: "Great Emperor Zhenwu once put a thing, I do n’t know if it was taken away when I left, or was it obtained by someone else?"
The voice just fell, and a gust of wind blew through, closing the tomb door with a bang!
With this at the same time, the indifferent voice of Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded in their ears:
"The second step of the mystery of the fall of True Martial: looking for Xuanwu Pei." (To be continued.)