Li Muchan followed Nangong, Fang Xin and the others down, down more than forty steps, about ten meters deep, and arrived at an underground hall.
The hall here is almost the same as the hall above. It is a bit more empty. There is not so much furniture, only a few chairs and two beds.
But at this time, there was a huge transparent coffin in the middle, with a person lying inside, exuding a strong evil aura.
Li Muchan frowned and saw clearly that the man lying in the coffin was a middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to Nangong Yuanheng. His face was like a crown jade, his eyebrows were trimmed and his eyes were handsome. Even though he was lying like this, he still looked elegant, and his demeanor was even better.
One step ahead of Nangong Yuanheng.
Li Muchan knew immediately that this man was Nangong Sidao. Although he had never seen him before, he had broken his sword. As soon as he saw this man, he felt familiar. Only Nangong Sidao could have such an imposing manner, and it was difficult for others to match him.
His heart sank. Before meeting Nangong Sidao, he had always been taking chances. Fortunately, he felt that it was not easy for Nangong Sidao to be so cultivated that he wanted to die. Maybe he was deceiving himself.
But now, seeing Nangong Sidao lying there lifelessly, motionless, with only a tyrannical aura, he finally recognized the reality. Nangong Sidao, the best master in the world, Nangong Sidao, really
already dead!
This is not only a loss for the Nangong family, but also a huge loss for the entire Dayan. Without Nangong Sidao, the patron saint of Dayan Wulin disappears, and Dayan will be like a baby exposed in front of the big man, with no power to fight back.
Over the years, Nangong Sidao has been supporting the overall situation by himself, protecting the entire Dayan and not being offended by the martial arts masters from other countries. Now he can no longer hold on.
He took a deep breath and walked forward slowly. When Nangong Wuwang was about to stop him, Nangong Yuanheng waved his hand, indicating that there was nothing to do.
Nangong Wuwang shook his head, hoping that Brother Li was strong enough to get closer.
As Li Muchan approached the coffin, a cold breath hit his face, and as he got closer, the breath became colder and colder. The change was extremely drastic. Every time he took a step forward, the temperature would drop several degrees. Li Muchan was ten feet away from the coffin.
The breath he exhaled directly turned into white mist. If he took another step forward, the white mist seemed to condense into ice shavings, exceeding the low temperature that ordinary people could bear.
Even martial arts masters can only stay away when encountering such a temperature and dare not move forward. The internal strength is consumed too quickly and there is no time to replenish it.
Li Muchan frowned. This coffin was really strange. He didn't know what kind of material it was made of, but it could emit such a strong and terrifying chill.
Even the top martial arts masters could not get close to this coffin. Li Muchan secretly thought that he was the only one in Dayan who could get close to this coffin.
He walked slowly over and leaned over to take a look, and sighed. It was indeed lifeless. Nangong Sidao was really gone!
Seeing him walking over calmly, Nangong Wuwang clenched his fist and was very excited. The three brothers and even Meng Lao and Zhong Lao couldn't get close. It seemed that Brother Li was really powerful.
At this time, the stronger he is, the better he will be to the Nangong family.
The coffin was open, and Nangong Sidao lay quietly on his back, his face lifelike, as if he had fallen asleep, not as if he had passed away.
An ordinary long sword lay quietly beside him, parallel to him and inconspicuous. However, Li Muchan would not ignore this sword. This should be Nangong Sidao's Sky-Breaking Sword. The Sky-Breaking Sword Technique is infinitely powerful.
No matter how ordinary the sword is, it becomes extraordinary in the hands of Nangong Sidao. Some people use swords to show off, and some people use swords to show off. This sky-breaking sword became famous because of Nangong Sidao.
He slowly reached out and pressed his hand on Nangong Sidao's forehead. If he were an ordinary person, he would press on his heart to check where his vitality lies. However, Nangong Sidao is a master of martial arts and has a strong spirit. Even if he cannot completely break away, he is far stronger than the will of ordinary people.
Can stay for a long time.
Generally speaking, it takes seven days for a person's soul to completely dissipate, but the soul of a martial arts master takes much longer to dissipate and can last longer. As for how long, it depends on the person's level of cultivation.
Li Muchan was suddenly startled and turned to look over: "My lord, when did Nangong Daxia pass away?"
"It's only three days." Nangong Yuanheng said: "Before his death, my father had already sent someone to deliver a message to Canghai Mountain."
Li Muchan nodded slowly and sighed. Nangong Sidao was not only brilliant in martial arts, but also extremely intelligent. He was able to act like a superhuman being. This was the case when he came to him at a critical moment. This was not something ordinary people could do.
Nangong Sidao's soul was completely missing. This was completely different from ordinary people. It was obvious that some secret had been cast and the whole soul had gone somewhere.
For example, after you have mastered the Rainbow Sutra, once the body's vitality dissipates, you can activate your mind, transform your body, replenish your spirit, rush to the other side, and transcend the cycle of reincarnation.
At the level of martial arts, according to Li Muchan's knowledge, there are some secrets that can solve the mystery of the womb. After reincarnation, one can slowly recall the events of the previous life.
With the depth of cultivation, the process of remembering the past life may be long or short, clear or fuzzy, but it can always be remembered, just like reliving a new life.
If it is too early to recover the memory, it would be best to practice again and return to the level of martial arts. But if it is too late to recover the memory of the previous life and the body misses the best opportunity to practice martial arts, it will be unable to recover and cannot be reincarnated again.
This is a devastating blow.
Obviously, Nangong Sidao had this kind of secret reincarnation and was reborn. Eighteen years later, I wonder if there will be another Nangong Sidao.
He stood up slowly, but did not use the magical technique of resurrection. Since his soul was not there, there was nothing he could do.
"Can father be saved?" Nangong Wuwang asked hurriedly.
Li Muchan shook his head: "Nangong Daxia has gone through the air and been reincarnated."
"Alas..." Nangong Wuwang was discouraged, as if his body had become shorter, he shook his head and said, "Father, uh...".
Li Muchan smiled and said: "But don't worry, Nangong Daxia has a secret reincarnation, and his spirit is immortal. After rebirth, he will still be Nangong Daxia!"
"Huh?" Several people looked at him with some surprise and confusion.
Li Muchan said: "This involves the great mystery of life and death. Didn't Hero Nangong tell you about it?"
Nangong Yuanheng and the others shook their heads, and Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said, "Since Nangong Daxia has never said it before, it naturally has deep meaning, so I'd better not say it."
"Farewell!" Nangong Wuwang waved his hands in a hurry and said in a loud voice: "Brother Li's father didn't tell you because it was too late. His injury happened very quickly. He fell down after arranging the affairs in the house. He had no time to spare.
Let’s talk about other things!”
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the other four people. They all nodded and stared at him eagerly.
Li Muchan thought for a moment and smiled and said, "In that case, I will explain it."
He slowly picked up Nangong Sidao's Sky-Breaking Sword, and then walked up to the crowd. His body was so cold that the five of them couldn't help but take a step back.
Li Muchan noticed something strange, and trembled. A warm breath came out, which immediately drove away the coldness, and everyone felt comfortable immediately.
"Brother Li, what are you...?" Nangong Wuwang looked at the Skybreaking Sword in confusion.
Although this sword is not a precious sword, it is Nangong Sidao's sword after all. It means a lot to him. As sons, they don't want anyone else to take it.
Nangong Yuanheng and the others hesitated, but Nangong Wuwang did not hesitate and directly asked him what he had to say about Li Muchan, who was always frank in their interactions.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I have an idea and I need to borrow this sword."
"What's the idea?" Nangong Wuwang asked hurriedly.
Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said, "Which life will I tell you first..."
"Don't interrupt, Brother Li. What's the big secret? How about you tell me?" Nangong Yuanheng waved his hand.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "You may know very little about life and death, but in fact there is a great mystery between life and death."
The five of them listened quietly, staring at him closely for fear of missing a word.
Although Li Muchan is young, he has practiced to such an extent at such a young age that there is no room for doubt, and everyone is extremely curious about his words.
Li Muchan continued: "The theory of reincarnation is not false. From life to death, from death to life, reincarnation is endless. This is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth. Most people in the world believe it with their own eyes and believe it with their ears, so they cannot fully believe it."
The five of them nodded. No one knew whether the theory of reincarnation was true or false. None of them could boast that they had seen it. They could only guess. Naturally, doubts were inevitable.
Li Muchan said: "The key to reincarnation is a little bit of spiritual light. After a person dies, this little bit of spiritual light leaves the body, and then is drawn by some unknown force into the womb."
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"Won't it dissipate?" asked the square-faced old man surnamed Meng.
Li Muchan shook his head: "This aura is an eternal thing between heaven and earth and will not dissipate..."...After this aura enters the womb, it combines with it to form a new baby's spiritual consciousness..."...Without this aura, The baby is born an idiot, and this aura is a seed without which a soul cannot be formed."
"What about the soul?...Is this aura the soul?" the old man surnamed Meng asked.
Li Muchan shook his head: "It is the core of the soul. It is used as the core to form the soul."
"What about the soul?" the old man surnamed Meng asked.
Li Muchan smiled slightly: "The soul and aura are separated and entered into the world of six reincarnations. After continuous tempering, it is possible to form a new aura."
"The world of six reincarnations?" The old man surnamed Meng was puzzled.
Li Muchan said: "That is another world. Different from this world, the soul is constantly honed and purified in the world of six reincarnations, and can eventually form aura. Therefore, after death, it is not that people know nothing, but another journey. start."
"So that's it..." Everyone nodded slowly, but they still didn't quite understand.
Li Muchan continued: "The so-called reward of good and punishment of evil is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth. People in the world only think of it as morality, but it is actually the law of the soul. Goodness is yang, yang is pure, and purity is the birth of spiritual light. It is difficult for those evil souls to withstand the six paths of reincarnation. After being washed away, it often disappears and ceases to exist, leaving only the good soul forming a little aura.
"Then father...?" Nangong Wuwang didn't quite understand. Nangong Sidao was the one who was most concerned.
Li Muchan said: "But if you practice martial arts to a certain level, you can go against heaven and directly transform your soul into spiritual light, and merge with the spiritual light in your soul. It will never be separated or separated, and your spiritual consciousness will not be ignorant. What is called in Buddhism That’s how it is to know one’s mind and see one’s nature.”
Nangong Yuanheng clapped his hands and said in a deep voice: "Brother Li, do you want to say that in this way, you can be reincarnated with your memories?"
Li Muchan smiled: "Young Master is smart!"
Nanying Yuanheng was a little excited, his eyes were bright: "Brother Li, you mean, my father...?"
Li Muchan waved his hand and said with a smile: "There is still one more difficulty!"
"Brother Li, please tell me!" Nangong Yuanheng said excitedly.
Li Muchan said: "The mystery of aura and soul is very complicated. It will take a long time to explain. I can only give a brief summary. Aura and soul are not completely isolated. Some souls are strong enough to be able to incorporate a trace of aura. When they are peeled off, this strand
The soul is immortal along with the aura... Unfortunately, after the aura enters the womb, there is the so-called mystery in the womb... "The body is yin, the aura is yang, and the yin and yang are in conflict with each other, which will suppress this trace of the soul in the aura... Some
People will regain this memory before they die, but some people never remember it until they die."
Nangong Yuanheng frowned and muttered: "Brother Li means that even if my father is reincarnated with memories, he might not be able to remember him?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Nangong Daxia should be reborn through a secret reincarnation, integrating his soul into the aura. It is easier to recover his memory than ordinary people, but how long it will take is unknown. It may be that he can recover his memory as soon as he is born, or it may take ten or twenty years.
Year."
He was sure that Nangong Si Dao had used such a secret, otherwise his soul would not have disappeared at all. According to his cultivation, the soul would not leave so easily.
"Then will my father be unable to recover his memory for the rest of his life?" Nangong Yuanheng asked.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "With Daxia Nangong's cultivation, it is not difficult to restore his memory, but I can't say how many years it will take."
"So, father is not dead?" Nangong Yuanheng said excitedly.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "He is probably not dead. As long as you can live well, you will meet him one day."
"Hehe...hehe..." Nangong Yuanheng grinned. He was usually deep and steady, but now he was smiling like a fool, which showed the excitement in his heart.
The rest of the people also became excited. Li Muchan's words undoubtedly gave them a bright light and hope. Nangong Sidao was their backbone.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "But everyone, what you have to do now is how to live well and not let others take advantage of the opportunity to see Nangong Daxia again... Even if Nangong Daxia recovers his memory and wants to restore his cultivation, it will not be possible for a while.
A matter of engraving."
Everyone slowly calmed down and looked towards him.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I have an idea. Please help me go over it and see if it can work."
"Brother Li, tell me quickly, we are listening!" Nangong Wuwang said excitedly.
Li Muchan said: "We can't let others know that Nangong Daxia is gone, otherwise the world will be in chaos."
"Paper can't cover up the fire, how can you hide it?"...Besides, the Great Khan will release the news." Nangong Yuanheng frowned.
Li Muchan smiled slightly: "So I want to pretend to be Nangong Daxia."
"Pretending to be a father?" Nangong Yuanheng was startled, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This..."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Young Master, this is not difficult. I am proficient in the art of disguise, and I am also somewhat proficient in the Sky-Breaking Sword. No one dares to conclude that I am a fake."
"What if it's someone who knows my father well?" Nangong Yuanheng shook his head.
Li Muchan smiled, he had telepathic skills, no matter who came, he could deal with it, but he couldn't talk about this, so he smiled and said: "It's just because of martial arts training, everything in the past is blurry.
"Can this be done?" Nangong Yuanheng hesitated and turned to look at Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhong, unsure of his decision.
If it can really be deceived, it would be best if the situation is calm and there won't be any disturbance. If the incident is revealed quietly, the consequences will be unpredictable.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "At most, people know that Nangong Daxia is gone, what else is there to fear?... And as long as I use Nangong Daxia's Sky-Breaking Sword, who dares to doubt it?"
"This is true. As long as the Sky-Breaking Sword is there, they will not dare to have random thoughts." Mr. Meng nodded slowly and pondered: "But Young Master Li's Sky-Breaking Sword...?"
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Li Muchan chuckled, and slowly pulled out the Sky-Breaking Sword. Suddenly, a mighty sword energy enveloped the entire hall, and everyone couldn't help but take a step back, looking surprised.
Just by drawing the sword with this move, you can get the essence of Nangong Si Dao!
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I have read Nangong Daxia's Sky-Breaking Sword and studied it for a while. I wanted to have a discussion with Nangong Daxia last time, but I didn't expect to miss it again. I have to wait a few years!"
"Take my sword!" Mr. Meng shouted in a deep voice, drew his sword and thrust it out with a "swish". The sword flashed, and the sword tip split into three points to stab Li Muchan's upper body.
Li Muchan slowly drew out his sword and stabbed it diagonally into the void. With a muffled "bang" sound, Mr. Meng retreated as if he had hit a wall.
"What a move to draw the air into a wall!" Meng Lao shouted, and then he threw himself forward, the tip of the sword imagining a cloud of stars and pressing it down.
Li Muchan slowly stabbed into the empty space again, with a "break" sound, like a pebble falling into a well, Meng Lao suddenly slid out, with his toes touching the ground.
"I'm coming too!" Mr. Zhong on the other side also jumped out and rushed towards Li Muchan.
The swords of the two men were as bright as lightning, but had no effect. Li Muchan slowly moved out, each sword thrust into the void, not colliding with their swords, but blocking their sword moves, preventing them from taking effect.
The two of them fought extremely awkwardly. After a dozen moves, they jumped out of the circle in frustration, shook their heads and smiled bitterly, having no intention of fighting anymore.
The three brothers Nangong Yuanheng looked at each other, showing joy and surprise.
They didn't expect Li Muchan's Sky-Breaking Sword to be so pure. With their eyesight, they couldn't see any difference from the Sky-Breaking Sword used by their father.
Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhong also felt this way. Li Muchan's Sky-Breaking Sword was indeed the essence of its essence. In the end, the five of them agreed to Li Muchan's idea.