The sudden sound in the quiet and empty cave immediately made Miao Qiang and others who heard it for the first time feel their scalps numb and hairs standing on end.
This voice was vague, distant and close, wandering constantly in the cave. It seemed like a painful groan, but also like a plaintive murmur in sleep.
As the rhythm of the sound gradually accelerated, Miao Qiang felt as if his heart was being pinched hard. An inexplicable palpitation and indescribable panic made him unable to breathe.
His heart seemed to jump out of his throat following the rhythm of this voice. His eyelids became heavier and heavier. In order to stay awake, Miao Qiang made a strong effort and put the tip of his tongue between his upper and lower teeth.
Then bite hard.
Suddenly, a heartbreaking pain brought him back to consciousness. Salty blood slowly flowed from the tip of his tongue, mixed with saliva and was held in his mouth.
I saw that everyone around me had lost consciousness at this time, and collapsed on the ground. Their eyelids were constantly fighting, and they might fall into coma at any time.
He glanced at Zhang Zihao beside him. This kid was sitting on the ground trembling. He covered his ears with his hands to prevent the sound from entering his ears, but it was obviously in vain. This terrifying sound seemed to be able to hit people directly.
The heart is not diffused through the ears at all.
The situation was urgent, so Miao Qiang didn't think much and immediately sprayed the mouthful of blood mixed with saliva on Zhang Zihao's face.
Zhang Zihao regained consciousness after a tremor all over. He stood up quickly and said with a horrified look on his face: "Damn, what is this? Lao Miao, what should I do?"
Miao Qiang had no time to pay attention to Zhang Zihao's nonsense. He looked around and observed everyone's situation. He saw that except for him and Zhang Zihao, the old monk Jueyuan was not affected by the sound at this time.
But his situation was not very optimistic. He saw Jue Yuan sitting cross-legged, clasping his hands in front of his chest, closing his eyes tightly and trying hard to resist the nuisance of the sound.
Just when he was suppressing the discomfort in his heart and thinking about countermeasures, Zhang Zihao rushed to Zhang Jianmin's side and snatched the porcelain bottle containing Xingshen Powder from his hand. He opened the bottle and placed it under Zhang Jianmin's nose.
It shook, but Zhang Jianmin showed no sign of regaining consciousness. "Damn! Why doesn't this medicine work anymore?! Lao Miao, think of a solution quickly, my heart can't stand it anymore. Sudden death is possible at any time!"
How could Miao Qiang feel better? This feeling, as if his heart was being squeezed and about to be crushed at any moment, was also causing him great pain.
Zhang Zihao's face suddenly turned red at this moment, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. He, who had already been sprayed with blood on his face and tongue by Miao Qiang, looked extremely miserable at this moment. He was holding the clothes on his chest with both hands and curled up.
The body was lying on the strong magnetic steps and twisting constantly.
At the critical moment, the old monk Jueyuan seemed to have escaped the control of this strange noise. He opened his eyes and let out a deafening roar!
"Lion Roar Kung Fu!" Miao Qiang thought in disbelief.
Following Jue Yuan's "lion's roar", everyone regained their consciousness instantly, but the pain in their hearts did not ease at all. Instead, as the strange sound accelerated, the beats became more intense.
After seeing everyone regain their consciousness, Jueyuan said anxiously: "This is a life-threatening Sanskrit sound that can directly hit the depths of the heart. Everyone, please be calm and don't be fooled by it. Recite the "Calming Mind Mantra" with me!"
"Things that are tangible are born from the formless. Inability to create something, and everything returns to nothingness. Therefore, all appearances are false. If you can see that the appearances are not true, you should know that emptiness is not real. The energy of life has the shape of form.
, are all illusions. The beginning of creation, the changes of yin and yang, are called life, and they are called death. There are countless changes, and those that change due to shape are called transformation, and they are called illusion. Understand the existence and non-existence, and understand the virtual and the real.
Naturally traveling through the heaven, earth and universe without any hindrance. This is called the path of great illusion..."
Everyone followed Jue Yuan and kept reciting the "Calming Mantra". The voices of everyone chanting became louder and louder, and the impact of the strange sound on themselves became smaller and smaller. After reciting the "Calming Mantra" more than ten times,
The strange noise gradually disappeared in the cave.
At this time, everyone on the stone steps was sweating like rain, and collapsed on the ground exhausted. Zhang Jianmin lay on the ground with his back stretched out, breathing heavily, and said to Jue Yuan beside him: "Master, what was that just now?
What kind of sound is so powerful?"
Jue Yuan clasped his hands together and said a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, good, good! If I guess correctly, it should be the long-lost Sanskrit sound for life!"
"What? Life-threatening Sanskrit music? How is this possible? Wasn't this evil skill ordered to be destroyed by Emperor Taiwu as early as the Northern Wei Dynasty? How can it still be passed down?
No, this is a Warring States tomb, hundreds of years earlier than the Northern Wei Dynasty, and earlier than the first year of Emperor Ai of the Western Han Dynasty.
Buddhism was introduced to the Central Plains from the Western Regions during the reign of Emperor Ai of the Western Han Dynasty, Liu Xin. The two evil practices of the life-killing Sanskrit and the Great Blood Swastika Curse were also introduced at that time. However, during the Northern Wei Dynasty, these two evil practices followed
Tuoba Tao destroyed the Buddha and disappeared. No matter how you say this, it has nothing to do with the great alchemist of the Warring States Period! This is not on the same timeline at all!"
Master Jue Yuan said with neither joy nor sadness: "Don't forget, when this place was in the Yuan Dynasty, the prince named Harimoqi also came here, but we will know the truth once we go up and take a look."
While speaking, Master Jue Yuan raised his head and looked at the palace suspended in mid-air at the end of the Immortal Road.
After everyone took a short rest, they reorganized their equipment. It can be said that there are not many things that can be used now. Except for the people in the 79th round who still have a few yellow talismans, if they meet Zhang Feng and his group,
, we can only fight with fists and feet.
When everyone was climbing up the stone steps of Shengxian Road, Zhang Jianmin came to Miao Qiang's side and asked in a low voice: "Brother Miao, before you were halfway through your words, you were interrupted by the sudden Sanskrit sound calling for life. Now can you
Can't you tell me what you think? Is there anything wrong with what Lao Liao and the others said?"
Although Zhang Jianmin's voice was low, Liao Qifa, who was walking in front of them, obviously heard it.
He was startled, but he didn't make a sound or look back. He continued to walk up the stone steps, but he pricked up his ears, wanting to hear what Miao Qiang had to say.
Miao Qiang smiled slightly, raised two fingers and said: "There are two doubts in his words. First, they said that when they first climbed the first step of the Immortal Platform, the flashlights in everyone's hands were sucked to the ground. And the second
If there is something on a step, you must know better than anyone else after lying on it for so long, right?
Second, they said that after losing the light source, they did not continue to move up. When they wanted to go back the same way, they were knocked unconscious by the Sanskrit chant calling for their lives. This means that when they were unconscious, they also fell on the ground.
On the first step, but when we found them, they were higher up, what is going on?"
Apparently Zhang Jianmin had discovered these two doubts before, so he frowned and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Miao thinks of these two doubts?"
What does Miao Qiang think? This is his first time going to the ancient tomb, and he is still in a state of complete confusion. He hates that he doesn't have enough brains to give advice to others.
However, when he saw the awesome old Liao in front of him, he became very angry, so he thought to himself: "You awesome criminal, you don't give me a good look every time we meet, don't you think I won't?"
Dig a hole and kill you old bastard!"
Thinking of this, Miao Qiang's face changed, and he said to Zhang Jianmin seriously: "In my opinion, there may be someone with ulterior motives who has concealed the truth from you! I don't know what his purpose is.
But people who can do this kind of thing are definitely very scheming, and they are often hard to guard against." After saying that, he patted Zhang Jianmin on the shoulder and said with a very concerned look: "That's all I have to say, Zhang Ju, can you?
Be more careful."
Zhang Jianmin couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. Naturally, he could tell that Miao Qiang was deliberately trying to anger Liao Qifa.
But Miao Qiang's words were hard to find fault with. To Liao Qifa's ears, every word was heartbreaking.
I saw Lao Liao jump up with a "ouch", turned around, pointed at Miao Qiang and shouted: "You dare to sow discord here even as a cook, believe it or not, I will kill you now?!"