Chapter 504 Yongxiao opens the pagoda, and the reflection resides in the fairyland [two-in-one]
Wow!
Just as the skinny old man finished speaking, he suddenly saw a hanging peak in the distance suddenly covered with dark clouds, with thunder and lightning, and a heavy and oppressive aura emanating from it.
A phantom spreads out from the overhanging peak, covering a hundred miles in radius, and is about to turn into reality.
"Oh?" The skinny old man raised his eyebrows, "It's such a coincidence that I came here. Someone actually wants to survive the catastrophe of reality and reality? It is indeed a cave created by the Lord of the Dao. It is indeed a good place with abundant spiritual energy and good luck.
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The long-haired man said: "This man was originally the best among his peers. He has been at the top of the list. Recently, he has been suppressed by others for a few years. So he gave up everything else and went into seclusion in the Xuanfeng Blessed Land to look for opportunities. He can break through the bottleneck today. It's worthy of him.
It’s because the eight sects are about to be unified again, and the Taoist sect’s luck is greatly increased.”
"Oh?" The skinny old man smiled half-heartedly, "So, senior brother is bound to win this time?"
The long-haired man suddenly chuckled, looked at the skinny old man, and said meaningfully: "In today's world, there are three people each participating in the same thing, and the calamity lasts for nearly a thousand years, there must be one who can succeed, right?"
The skinny old man was stunned, and his smile became a little stiff.
"Three people?"
"I ask myself that only one of the three talents is missing. This last point will be completed, always one step ahead of the other two." The long-haired man said to himself, looking at the flat peach tree that was affected by the thunder of the robbery cloud and swayed violently.
, sighing lightly.
"got windy……"
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call……
Around Chang'an, a strong wind suddenly rose.
Above the sky, clouds and mist surged.
All the strange phenomena in the city disappeared.
However, many screams suddenly came from all over the city. The sound was piercing the brains and spread widely. It actually made half of the people in the city tremble with fear, and some of them were even retching and dizzy!
Fuzzy figures fell down one after another and rolled around the city. Patches of rust-like mottled color spread over their bodies, suppressing the true spirit of divine light and cutting off extraordinary supernatural powers, and soon turned them into human beings.
The cast iron figure is silent.
"How come the dynasty gods who were newly canonized by the Zhou Emperor turned into green iron statues?"
"Emperor Zhou was originally a secular king. I don't know what evil method was used to steal the supernatural power. He used the luck of the dynasty to consecrate the gods. These gods were connected to Emperor Zhou's luck. With this appearance, something happened to Emperor Zhou.
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"It's a pity that it's difficult to peek into the palace..."
Chang'an was originally the ancient capital, a place where dragon energy gathered, attracting the attention of all parties. Just now, it was the center of a series of strange phenomena, affecting all directions. It had already attracted everyone's attention, and now they all discovered the strange changes in the city.
It's just that even though they can see all over Chang'an, there is still a majestic power that envelopes the entire palace, making it impossible to detect the reality.
"I wonder what the sudden change in Chang'an is due to. Is it related to the current war in the north?"
Their previous attention was mainly focused on the battlefield in the North, and some of them were even involved in it, either overtly or covertly.
"Is Taihua Mountain going to decline or rejuvenate?"
There are also people in the eight secret realms who have noticed some reasons and have unpredictable thoughts.
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"His Majesty……"
In front of the ruins of the Zhengwu Palace, Yu Wenyong was still standing, but speechless. There were shocking cracks all over his body. His chest had been penetrated, but no blood flowed out. Instead, strands of purple energy continued to leak out.
Dugu Xin looked at Yu Wenyong who had lost his voice, feeling extremely sad.
With his power of ghosts and gods, he could naturally see that what was standing in front of him was just an empty shell, and the soul and spirit inside was gone.
There is no death like this.
Click!
Amidst the sound of breaking, the Zhongyuan knot hanging on Yu Wenyong's head was finally completely broken, no longer connected with the surrounding people's incense, and turned into powder and fell.
A small character flew out of it and fell into the hands of white-haired Po Meng.
"Being able to control such a treasure does not mean that you are truly omnipotent. Yu Wenyong, you..." Meng Po held the character and said indifferently, but suddenly she was startled, "That's not right!"
His expression changed, his body swayed, and he arrived in front of Yu Wenyong. The light in his eyes was flowing, as if there was a bottomless vortex, trying to take in all the surrounding scenes!
"You witch, what are you going to do!" Dugu Xin was furious when he saw it. Although the rust-like mottled spots on his body quickly expanded, almost filling half of his body, he still blocked Yu Wenyong's body.
Immediately, Dugu Xin felt the biting cold wind enveloping his divine body, and his whole body seemed to be penetrated. He knew that he was no match for the man in front of him, but he had no intention of retreating!
"Get out of the way." Po Meng's expression was unkind. He had already noticed something strange and was eager to prove that Xian Xin was still entangled with Dugu Xin. If he hadn't been afraid of Chen Cuo next to him, he would have already taken action at this time.
"You will die for humiliating your Majesty!" Dugu Xin had no intention of retreating. After being shouted at like this, he said without fear: "Our failure to protect His Majesty is already a serious crime. If we allow others to desecrate the Holy Body, then death will not be enough." Forgive me!" As he said that, a spiritual light rose up from his mottled divine body, which also made his divine body more and more transparent.
Po Meng stopped talking. The cold air on her body became stronger and stronger, and was about to condense into substance.
Everywhere in the palace was suddenly filled with ghostly aura, and countless cold auras and remnants of souls were affected and manifested everywhere.
The huge palace instantly turned into a ghost on earth!
"This palace has indeed been eroded by the underworld. It is similar to the so-called projection of the Buddhist kingdom on the earth that I saw in Nanchen."
As Chen Cuo was thinking, he waved his hand and raised a wave of air, forcing Po Meng back a few steps.
Po Meng's expression was uncertain, and he said: "Marquis of Linru County, do you want to help Yu Wenyong? Do you know..."
"I came here this time to settle accounts with Yu Wenyong." Chen Cuo did not argue with the other party at all, but said: "It is his own fault that Yu Wenyong ended up like this, but since he is dead, it is better to leave him some dignity. Bar."
Po Meng took a deep breath, looked at Yu Wenyong's body, and then at Dugu Xin who was standing in front of him, refusing to give an inch. Her eyes finally returned to Chen Cuo, and she said in a deep voice: "The Marquis of Linru County, Yu Wenyong's Although your life is ruined, there is something fishy in it. If you don't let me investigate, I'm afraid it will leave troubles in the future!"
Chen Cuo smiled and said: "Yu Wenyong's true spirit should be in Kunlun Mountain at this time. If you really want to find out the situation, you might as well go and check it out."
Po Meng was startled, then took a deep look at him, cupped her hands and said: "Your Majesty, since you have brought your words to this point, the little god has no choice but to give in. I only hope that your Majesty will not regret what happened today. "
"Don't make it sound like I'm bullying others." Chen Cuo laughed, "You guys interfered with the dynasty first and deceived Emperor Zhou later. You obviously have a conspiracy. Now that you're being plotted against, you don't go to that person to settle the score with me. You are talking nonsense, do you still think that the majesty of the Yin Division is still the same? If you want to fight, then fight, if not, then leave, no more words!"
"You..." Although Meng Po had been involved in many things with Chen Cuo, this was the first time she talked face to face. After hearing these words, evil fire surged up immediately. She actually somewhat understood why Wudao was so stubborn in the first place, but he
After all, he was concerned about the overall situation. He had received a vague warning from Ting Yi's attack just now. He didn't dare to break the rules anymore, so he took a deep breath and said: "The Lord is really quick to speak! I hope you can live a long life!"
With that said, he turned around and left.
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As a result, Chen Cuo suddenly spoke up and stopped him.
Po Meng said calmly: "Is there anything else you want to teach me?"
"Before, my mountain gate was besieged by people. Although most of them were overseas monks, there was also a Netherworld Yaksha among them." Chen Cuo had already put away his smile and said seriously: "We came to Chang'an today just to get back those monks."
One day's justice will inevitably come to Lord Ming's house in the future, and I hope that Lord Ming can give me an explanation at that time, so as not to damage the peace."
Where is the harmony between us?
Po Meng secretly said something in her heart, took a deep breath again, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said coldly: "Xuntian Yaksha is not my subordinate Qin Guangdian. When you have time to come to the underworld, I will guide you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost and god from the underworld turned into a wisp of smoke and drifted away.
As soon as this person left, the cold and ghostly palace returned to its original state in an instant, as if the sky had cleared up after the rain, and the sky was clear in an instant.
But having witnessed the ghostly person just now, I felt even more horrified, especially ordinary people like the concubines, eunuchs, and maids in the palace. They had already been frightened one after another, and their emotions were ups and downs. At this time, looking at the palace where everything was as usual,
Instead, it felt strange and even more frightening.
In Chen Cuo's perception, he could clearly detect that the frightened thoughts of these ordinary people in the palace were rising from everywhere, forming an indescribable aura of decline, which seemed to indicate that this palace would be transformed from prosperity.
Turn into decline.
"This harvest must be carefully sorted out. It is related to the road and cannot be delayed. It is best to find someone for advice..."
As he thought about it, many figures passed through his mind, including Dao Yinzi, the long-haired man, the worldly Wu Tianwu, and even the old beggar he had only seen in his earliest days.
In the end, what stayed in Chen Cuo's heart was the smile of a girl.
It is Ting Yi who is closely connected with the Netherworld.
"She said that she would come to see me afterwards and discuss how to deal with it. Maybe I can get some information from her."
Just as he was thinking about it, Dugu Xin beside him raised his hand and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Chen, for speaking up."
Chen Cuo waved his hand and said: "This is nothing." He looked at Dugu Xin, whose whole body was covered with rust, and sighed, "Is there anything else you want to explain to Dugu Jun?"
Dugu Xin shook his head at first, then hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I have already died, and your Majesty valued me. I was removed from the mortal world and granted the status of a god. From then on, we share weal and woe and are connected by fate. It is really an honor to be able to go with him.
As for the matters before and after his life, it stands to reason that they have been settled long before he became a god, but..."
Having said this, Dugu Xin suddenly spread his hands.
The colorful clouds of Qing Dynasty shone, the spiritual spring and mysterious water surged, and a seven-story pagoda radiating brilliance appeared from it.
But Dugu Xin's face turned pale, and all the remaining bits of his divine body poured into it.
"This treasure is extraordinary. Its origin is unpredictable. I don't own it. I only got it by chance. It's really a blessing from heaven. But every time I use it, I have to do my best to damage the foundation of the Tao. It can be said that a pearl is cast in the dark. Now I will
If you let this treasure fall away because of this, it will be a big crime. I hope Mr. Chen will accept this treasure so that it will not be cast into the dark."
"You have to think clearly, your master died because of me, and you also suffered from this, but you still want to entrust such a treasure to me?"
This is not the first time that Chen Cuo has seen this object. When he was in the river realm, he had seen Dugu Xin control the envoy before. The power was amazing, and it was similar to a legendary object he knew in his previous life. Seeing him again now, he felt more in his heart.
As soon as I moved, I had a sudden hunch on a whim.
Dugu Xin's voice gradually weakened, but it still sounded sonorous and powerful: "Chen Jun won the victory in a dignified manner. He did not use conspiracy or trickery, and he spoke uprightly. If there is anyone who can be trusted, it is you!"
"Thanks to Brother Dugu for being considerate," Chen Cuo raised his hand to take the picture, "Then I will take charge of it for a while, and when someone is destined to be destined, I will pass it on to him and pass on your Taoism."
As soon as the tower was in his hands, Chen Cuo's body suddenly shone with golden light, and the golden lotus gathered around him manifested itself, and the sun behind his head bloomed, emitting solemn brilliance!
At the same time, many whispers came into Chen Cuo's ears.
In a daze, many figures appeared in front of his eyes, most of them were people he had seen before, but there were also many strange figures, which could only be vaguely recognized from their breath. It seemed that they were in the catastrophe of Taihua.
Peeping from afar.
After concentrating on his thoughts, he discovered a few familiar faces, including Huizhi, the guest monk outside Jiankang City who had been awakened by his words.
These seemingly real and illusory figures actually scattered a little bit of light, gathered towards Chen Cuo, used the pagoda as a transit, and merged into his body!
That Qingyun, which was originally stored in the bottom of my heart but had been refusing to obey my orders, suddenly shook, and then it was like opening a big mouth, absorbing all this little bit of brilliance!
The next moment, Qingyun turned around, expanded more than ten times, and fell under the Taoist in his heart, supporting the Taoist and the Golden Book of Humanity like a chariot!
Chen Cuo was reborn and became enlightened.
"Benefiting the common people and returning merit to oneself is actually the way of merit!"
So far in his practice, he has come into contact with five of the seven paths, that is, the path of life and death, and has seen it several times through people in the netherworld. Only the path of merit has never been seen, but he never thought that he would suddenly come into contact at this time.
"In this way, I have seen all seven paths. This palm pagoda has such power just by acquiring it, so its background must be extraordinary!"
After thinking this, Chen Cuo was about to say more, but when his eyes fell on Dugu Xin, his eyes suddenly dimmed and he didn't say anything.
This Northern Zhou ghost and god has fallen.
Looking at this statue full of mottled rust, and then scanning Yu Wenyong's upright body, Chen Cuo shook his head gently and sighed: "The only way to die is through hardships throughout the ages. One of the monarch and the minister left decisively, and the other looked at each other with an open mind.
Whatever happens is a stroke of ink, but I don’t know what the scene will be like when it’s my turn.”
"Human life and death not only depend on life, but also on heaven and earth and people's hearts. They leave traces in heaven and earth, and leave seals in people's hearts. Even if they die, they will live. If these marks disappear, it will be alive and dead."
As these words were spoken, Akuzu Zhouzi walked over with his eyes closed.
Nan Mingzi followed closely behind, glanced at Chen Cuo's hand, and said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it's better to leave quickly."
Behind him, Tun Nanzi's dark body jumped up, stretched instantly, and finally fell into Chen Cuo's shadow. His eager emotions and thoughts were not covered at all, and he was about to say something.
But I heard the sound of breaking everywhere.
Several people looked for the sound, only to see that the ghost palace that originally overlapped with the Great Zhou Palace was crumbling inch by inch.
Under the setting sun, a divine dragon groaned and wailed. Half of his body had been infected by the cold air, and his scales were falling like snowflakes. The huge body, which was changing in reality and reality, slowly fell down while circling.
"The departure of Sun Zang depends on its luck." Nan Mingzi looked complicated, "Zuo will be in decline this week, and I'm afraid there will be another dynasty change."
Chen Cuo also looked over.
"The decline and the rise are not only the principles of heaven and earth, but also the way of the world."
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In the main cabin of the big ship, Yang Jian trembled all over, opened his eyes, and looked around blankly. In his eyes, there was a rich purple aura filling the air.
Outside, on top of the mast, a figure came quietly.
