Chapter 1153: Lu Shaoyou sits upright in the painting
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What does this blood book say?" Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but ask.
"In the future Age of Dharma Ending, when nine people come from outside the sky, I already know that when I leave a message, all kinds of encounters are expected by me. All of you will not be able to escape death..." The Holy Spirit said this with an ashen complexion.
The meaning of the blood letter was repeated.
"The future Dharma-ending era?" Lu Shaoyou was startled after hearing this.
"When nine people come from outside the sky, they should be the nine people who come from the outside of the Tomb of the Ancient Gods. He already knows everything about us and has predicted everything from ancient times?! This is impossible, my destiny
Can he figure it out?" Lu Shaoyou exclaimed, "My fate was born from nothingness. It is an anomaly in the world. It is not in this way of heaven at all. How can it be possible to figure me out?"
"He really can't count you out," Holy Spirit looked a little ugly, "so the owner of this blood book added the sentence 'Only...' at the end. It's a pity that this last sentence seemed to have been deliberately erased by later generations."
"Only?" Lu Shaoyou's eyes flashed with sparkle.
"Let's look for clues and see if there is anything else left." Holy Spirit and Old Mirror looked at each other and said in unison.
The three of them, Lu Shaoyou, nodded immediately and began to look for other clues. Lu Shaoyou wandered around the entrance of the hall, his immortal sense swept over every corner, and he felt the gloomy air in this hall, which made him quite excited.
For being unhappy.
"There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and there are actually people who can break the immortal stele made of five-color sacred stones!" Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but be secretly shocked, looking around.
"Huh? What is this?" Suddenly, Old Mirror exclaimed, and Lu Shaoyou and Sheng Sheng immediately appeared around Old Mirror. In Old Mirror's hand, they saw an ink painting.
Sheng Sheng and Lu Shaoyou turned their attention to the ink painting. This ink painting seemed to depict an old man with an ancient face sitting in front of everyone in a tall ancient temple, with his eyes lowered. He was sitting on a bed of clouds.
Above, he was talking to everyone.
And underneath were sitting a large group of masters. Each master was alive, some holding gourds in their hands, some carrying swords on their backs, etc. Some looked happy, some looked distressed, and some looked confused.
The faces of this large group of masters were depicted very clearly.
"Old Mirror. What's wrong with you? Isn't this just a landscape painting?" Holy Spirit said with some doubts.
"Look carefully! Take a good look at the faces in there!" Old Mirror pointed at the ink painting.
"Human face?" Sheng Sheng and Lu Shaoyou looked at each other suspiciously. As they continued to check each face, the expressions of Sheng Sheng and Lu Shaoyou immediately changed drastically.
"This, this, this..." Lu Shaoyou pointed at a face and said, "Isn't this me? Why am I in there?!"
The Holy Spirit also looked at this ink painting in stunned silence, quite unbelievable.
Yes, it is Lu Shaoyou in the painting! At this moment, he is listening to what the old man is talking about on the cloud bed with a smile on his face.
"This! This can't be me!" Lu Shaoyou suddenly said with a solemn expression. "How could I be in this painting? This is impossible!"
Lu Shaoyou instantly thought of the mysterious powerful man he met in the Sky Monument Jedi who looked exactly like him. He exuded the terrifying divine power to suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but he was nailed to the throne and his blood turned into fairy fire.
He immediately rejected the idea that this person was himself. There was no way this person could be Lu Shaoyou himself!
"No!" Suddenly, the Holy Spirit interrupted Lu Shaoyou's words and said solemnly, "This person is you! Not only that, what the author of this ink painting probably wants to express is that he has seen it a long time ago
You!"
"This is impossible! How could he have seen me? I know my past life well, and there is no way I would meet this painter." Lu Shaoyou shook his head repeatedly and frowned.
"Everything is possible, and you can't deny it." Holy Spirit glanced at Lu Shaoyou and sighed.
"Wait!" Suddenly, his expression changed and he suddenly grabbed Lu Shaoyou's right hand.
"What's wrong?" Lu Shaoyou was a little confused when he grabbed his right hand.
The Holy Spirit grabbed Lu Shaoyou's right hand with a solemn expression, and slowly pulled Lu Shaoyou's right hand. At the same time, he carefully looked at Lu Shaoyou's right hand. On Lu Shaoyou's right hand, there was a faint scar. Lu Shaoyou looked at the Holy Spirit with some surprise.
Not quite understanding the meaning of the Holy Spirit, he looked at the scar on his right hand and said: "This scar was caused by the devil using magic fire in the fire domain last time. I originally thought that my cultivation level had been promoted.
After the physical body is reshaped, it will disappear. I didn't expect that the other party's demonic fire was so powerful. I have become an Earth Immortal, and this scar still exists and has not disappeared."
"Come and take a look at yourself in this ink painting." Holy Spirit said in a deep voice.
"No way!" When Lu Shaoyou heard the Holy Spirit's words, he understood immediately. He grabbed the ink painting and carefully looked at himself with a smile on his face in the ink painting.
"Right hand, right hand." Lu Shaoyou thought silently in his heart.
Lu Shaoyou cast his gaze on the ink painting, staring at the back of the other person's right hand.
There are scars!
And it’s exactly the same shape as me!
"It's really me! This, how is this possible!" Lu Shaoyou was shocked and said in disbelief, "This, no way, how is this possible?! Can even my scars exist?"
"Your scar was caused by the devil using his own power. Although you have the immortal bell to protect you, it only hurt your skin, but if you want to remove this scar mark, you must reach a certain level.
Realm, otherwise even the reshaping of the physical body will not be able to remove the scars and marks." The Holy Spirit said in a condensed voice.
"Now, it can be basically confirmed that the person painted in this group of ink paintings is indeed you." Old Mirror looked at the vivid ink paintings and said.
"In that case, I'm afraid, Mr. Lu, your previous life was really involved with the owner here, otherwise this situation would not have happened." At this time, the Holy Spirit basically concluded that Lu Shaoyou's previous life was probably a great one.
The character is closely related to the Lord of the Heavenly Palace in the Tomb of the Ancient God here.
At this time, Lu Shaoyou was also speechless. He secretly cursed in his heart. In his previous life, I was obviously a second-rate college student, living in the university and waiting to die. How could I sit and talk with these people? But now the facts are in front of him, and he can't help it.
He didn't believe it, he could only think that this might be his real body from his previous life, or dozens of lives ago.
"If we continue to search, we might find some other clues." Holy Spirit's face was really solemn at this time. He had always known that Lu Shaoyou was an anomaly, and anomalies are those who go against the flow of fate.
He can only live in the present forever. There should be no trace of the character Lu Shaoyou in the future or the past. Even the previous second, he did not exist. However, this picture subverted his perception.
"Is it possible that my understanding is wrong? Or is it the true meaning hidden when the emperor told me this incident?" Holy Spirit hesitated in his heart, and suddenly thought of the words that Emperor Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor told me back then.
The situation he explained.
"It seems that I still know too little about the inside story. I'm afraid this ink painting was hung here intentionally." Holy Spirit and Old Mirror looked at each other, and both seemed to have noticed each other's intentions.
At this time, Lao Jingming walked to the table and looked at the broken five-color stone tablet. Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind.
"The five-color sacred stone, the broken immortal tablet, the cases dripping with blood, and these destroyed blood books..." The old mirror looked at these things on the cases, with thoughts in his mind, and he slowly scanned them
These things kept coming and going, and a pair of old eyes flashed with brilliance.
"Huh?" Suddenly, his expression changed, but he did not make any move. Instead, he waved to the Holy Spirit and asked the Holy Spirit to come over.
The Holy Spirit came over immediately and looked at the old mirror in confusion, but the old mirror suddenly pointed to the prophecies written in blood under several cases without words.
When the Holy Spirit saw it, his expression suddenly changed again. On the blood book, the prophecies had actually changed! To be precise, the words of the prophecies in these blood books had changed, so the meanings expressed had also changed drastically.
"The prophecy has changed!" Both Holy Spirit and Old Mirror were a little horrified. They looked at the prophecy in the blood book carefully. The prophecy in the blood book trembled slightly, and it actually changed again. Their expressions became more and more frightened.
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"After three breaths, the alien visitor will return to the painting again." The blood book moved slightly, as if to confirm its own prophecy for the Holy Spirit and Old Mirror to see.
At this moment, Lu Shaoyou was wandering around, and he still didn't let go of the ink painting. The self in the painting lingered in his heart for a long time.
"Let's go look at that painting again. Maybe there are other meanings in the painting." Lu Shaoyou touched his nose, and then turned back to the ink painting again.
And this time is exactly three breaths, no more, no less.
Neither Holy Spirit nor Old Mirror could suppress the frightened thoughts in their hearts, and they looked at each other.
"After ten breaths, the painting will be destroyed."
At this time, the blood book changed again, and the Holy Spirit and Old Mirror both looked at Lu Shaoyou.
Let's say that when Lu Shaoyou looked at this ink painting, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the person in it was himself. All the movements and expressions were exactly as he imagined, with almost no changes.
"This evil heretic is messing with my mind! I can't stay for a long time!" Lu Shaoyou didn't know why, but suddenly a surge of anger surged in his heart. He directly took out his God-piercing spear from his hand and stabbed it fiercely on the ink painting.
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Stab!
The painting is destroyed!
Ten breaths is just right, no more, no less.
The Holy Spirit and Old Mirror suddenly became short of breath. (To be continued...)