Chapter 455 Time and space intersect, Hui Meng Heart Sutra
Seeing this person, Tie Tang felt that his mind was at peace, and he no longer had any worries as before.
He picked up the little puppy at his feet, gently stroked the golden hair with his hands, and jumped forward.
The elegant man holding a white fan in his hand was surprised to see another person appear here. When he saw that Tie Tang had broken a leg and still walked over, he became even more curious.
He confirmed that he did not know Tie Tang, but he felt a sense of peace in his heart. He could not feel any vigilance and was subconsciously filled with good feelings.
At this time, Tie Tang had already walked up to him, bowed and put down the puppy, looked directly at the other person, moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but he never spoke.
After being looked at like this, it was the man who spoke first: "Brother, have I seen you somewhere?"
Tie Tang frowned when he heard this, realized something, and said solemnly: "Brother Thirteen, don't you remember me?"
The man in front of him is the Thirteenth Man of Nanhai, who was astonishingly talented and beautiful tens of thousands of years ago. He is also Tie Tang’s original motivation to find the man in the painting.
"Oh? Do you know me, brother? Jiang is indeed the thirteenth in the family, but forgive Jiang for being blunt, it seems... you and I are strangers to each other?"
Thirteenth Lang's reply made Tie Tang wake up instantly.
He realized...
It is true that Thirteenth Brother does not know him, and he has never met the real person of Thirteenth Brother.
All memories.
They all come from the illusion in the tomb that day!
So.
Is the Thirteenth Brother in front of me real...or fake?
Tie Tang pondered for a moment and finally made a decision. Even if the Thirteenth Lang of Nanhai in front of him might be fake or an illusion, he still wanted to tell him.
"Brother Thirteen, let me tell you a story."
"Want to hear the details!"
The two of them sat cross-legged on the spot, with clouds and mist stirring in the fairyland. The little golden-haired puppy was wagging its tail crazily, chasing the vitality beasts, and circling around the two of them from time to time, listening to something, not sure if it could understand it.
Tie Tang dragged out everything about what happened to him in the tomb, without hiding anything, including Tian Wen and Li Geng.
Thirteenth Lang, who didn't take it seriously at first, raised his eyebrows after hearing the words Nanhai, Coral Continent, Continent Lord, "White Rainbow Secret Law", "Danxia True Scroll", "Qingliu Xuandian", "Duhun Heart Sutra", etc.
Unconsciously, I picked up a few points.
After hearing that the continent leader left his hometown where he had been operating for many years in order to pursue a woman, his expression was a little moved.
Stay until the end.
The cold and cruel ending appeared, but Thirteenth Lang was a little surprised, and then he shook his head casually.
Compared to the ignorant Tie Tang, he knows better where this place is and what he will face.
"Your story... is very touching, but if the protagonist were me... the ending would be a bit too miserable. Is this a warning from heaven to me?"
After saying these words, Tie Tang immediately guessed something.
Most likely it’s not an illusion!
The Thirteenth Lang in front of him must be real, otherwise he would not be able to say such things.
And.
Judging from his reaction... I am afraid that Brother Thirteen has not yet fallen to the point where his cultivation has been completely destroyed and he has become a mortal.
Tie Tang said anxiously: "Brother Thirteen, it is a great opportunity for you and me to meet here. You must believe my words.
Leave that woman immediately after you go out, and you may be able to avoid subsequent disasters!"
"I also have a good impression of my brother, but if what you said is true... doesn't it mean that you are a person from later generations tens of thousands of years in the future? Then how can you and I meet at this time?
Besides.
If everything you see is real, doesn’t it mean I have to admit that cruel future?
The future is full of uncertainties, and I, Jiang Feng, will never be weaker than others in my life. Even if the world is turned upside down and countless disasters happen to me, I will be happy and not afraid."
Tie Tang felt a chill in his heart when he heard this.
He realized a very important issue.
To Thirteenth Lang, I am the future, and to myself, Thirteenth Lang is the past.
The past cannot be changed!
No matter how tragic the fate of Thirteenth Lang of the South China Sea is in the future, it is a sure thing, what is destined to happen, and no one or anything can change it.
Everything I do now... is in vain!
He couldn't even make Nanhai Thirteenth Man completely believe his words.
Tie Tang's mind turned quickly and he carefully reviewed the encounters in the illusion of the tomb. Unlike Tian Wen and Li Geng, the memories of the latter two had gradually dissipated after leaving the illusion.
And he replaced a real close friend of Nanhai Thirteenth Lang, so his memory has not been reduced in the slightest and is still intact.
"Brother Thirteen, at the end of the fantasy, 'I', your best friend, was dead, so he didn't see your final ending.
I believe that even if you have become a mortal, as long as you seize any chance, you can still rise to the sky again, you must believe me!"
Thirteenth Lang of Nanhai believed 70% to 80% of the time, but he still had a few final doubts in his heart.
He knows that he is in the miasma of the gods, and he knows that everything he encounters may be an illusion of the evolution of the miasma.
Even though the man in front of him who called himself "Tie Tang" said many things that others could never know, he still retained the last trace of doubt.
Because he has these things in his memory, after Fengshenmias knows about it, he can completely transform into an illusion to deceive himself.
"Brother Tie Tang, Jiang, let's take what you said as true, but after all, it is a matter of the future, let's talk about it another day.
I see that your body is mutilated and your soul is damaged. Do you not know where you are?"
Tie Tang hesitated and nodded silently.
He really didn't know what was happening at the moment. Maybe everything he saw was just an illusion, a monstrous change deep in the memory of the sea of consciousness.
It is obvious that the Thirteenth Lang of Nanhai is a person who lived tens of thousands of years ago and may have died long ago, so I should not and cannot see him.
After hearing what he said, Nanhai Thirteenth Man believed his previous words 10% more.
Perhaps it was due to a deep feeling in his heart, or perhaps it was Tie Tang’s previous words that had an effect, so he decided to help Tie Tang.
"This is the Fengshen Realm where the Fengshen Miasma evolved. You must have inhaled the Fengshen Miasma to reach this place.
You must have suffered a lot of torture in the past and lost part of your body. This is because the Conferred God Realm is devouring your soul.
Next, you will encounter endless suffering, and eventually lose everything, leaving only the remnant soul floating in this endless world of gods."
"Sealing God Miasma? What is this...I can't possibly inhale that kind of thing..."
The Thirteenth Man of Nanhai gently waved the folding fan in his hand: "You must have been framed by someone. When the soul was out of the body to practice, someone secretly poisoned you, and you had no time to react.
I observe that your soul is as strong as it is strong, but the miasma of the Conferred God has completely blinded your mind, making it difficult to see the truth.
It is fate that you and I met each other. Thank you for not giving up and telling Jiang an interesting story.
In this way, I have a method here called "Hui Meng Heart Sutra", which was created by Jiang who spent his whole life.
Now that I have passed it on to you, you can break through all illusions, find your true self, and leave this world."
Before Tie Tang could respond, Thirteenth Lang reached out his other hand and caressed the top of his head.
The big golden characters emerged in the sea of consciousness one by one, and gradually gathered into a scripture, which is mysterious, simple, majestic, dreamlike, and like a bubble.
As the complete scripture emerged, the figures of Thirteenth Lang of Nanhai and the little puppy on the ground gradually disappeared.
Tie Tang suddenly came to his senses and asked a question he had wanted to know for a long time: "Brother Thirteen, who is that woman's name?"
The Thirteenth Man of Nanhai looked stunned, his eyebrows flickering, as if he was thinking or hesitating about something.
It wasn't until his body from the neck down had dissipated that he slowly spit out a name.
"Her name is Yu Linglong!"
"Tie Tang, if what you said is true, if you have not evolved from the Fengshen Miasma, Jiang hopes... that you can forget everything and stop pursuing the long-gone past."
"Brother Thirteen!"
Tie Tang struggled to grab it, but couldn't catch anything. Only a few wisps of clouds drifted across his palm.
"I didn't expect that after such a long time...Brother Thirteen, I still need you to come and save me. If I forget everything, how can I reply to your affection?"
Tie Tang's eyes were firm, and he sat cross-legged, thinking about the big golden characters one by one.
"Every day I think about it, and every night I dream about it. Dreams are just dreams, and waking up is all in vain. I have spent my whole life working hard and using up all my talents to create my own Dream-Returning Heart Sutra, which is divided into "Dream Entering Chapter" and "Dream Chasing Chapter".
"Returning to a Dream"..."
……
“I didn’t know I was a guest in the dream, but when I woke up I realized that everything was in vain.”
"The Fengshen Miasma is really wonderful, it actually gave me such an adventure!"
A man sat up from the exquisitely carved dragon and phoenix bed, raised his hands above his head, stretched hard, and the muscles and bones all over his body crackled.
There is also a little golden-haired puppy beside the bed, opening its eyes and wagging its tail happily towards the man on the bed.
Crunch!
As if I heard movement in the room, someone pushed the door open and entered.
"Mr. Lang, you're awake. The miasma of the gods is so dangerous. How could you not inform me?"
The man laughed loudly: "Don't worry, Linglong, when I inhaled the God-conferring Miasma, I first used the Dream-Returning Heart Sutra to stabilize the true soul of the soul.
Not to mention myself, even Xiao Jin can enter the miasma with me, and there is no reason to get lost.
It’s just that this trip ended up with nothing, and there is no clue about Qilin in the God Realm. It’s a pity.”
"My husband has suffered so much because of his hard work, and he suffered such a disaster because of my concubine."
"It's okay, it's a small matter. Although I gained nothing from this trip, I also encountered some unique opportunities. It's very strange."
"Oh? What happened?"
The man opened his mouth, but paused for a moment. After all, he did not tell the truth, but just said something casually.
"I dreamed of a weirdo who said you wanted to harm me, but how could he know about our friendship?"
"Bah, what nonsense are you talking about? I think it's the Miasma that wants to confuse Mr. Lang."
"Ignore him, ignore him, how is your Yin Yang Liang Yi sword training going?"
"It's still a little short of the fire, and it's still hard to understand the true meaning."
"Let's go, I'll teach you."
……
Iron Mansion.
In the originally quiet and dark secret room, two rays of golden light suddenly shot out, penetrated the door, reached into the sky, and competed with the bright moon.
Tie Tang, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, opened his eyes and saw his incomplete soul.
"Sure enough, without the guidance of Thirteenth Brother, I am afraid that even my soul will be completely swallowed up in the end. But this "Hui Meng Heart Sutra" turns out to be a side sect, and I will not be able to practice it to perfection at all."
With the help of the Hui Meng Heart Sutra, Tie Tang finally found a way out of the chaotic and disordered world of gods. His soul and consciousness returned to the world and he found his true self again.
During his previous practice, he also discovered an extremely astonishing fact.
The Dream-Returning Heart Sutra created by Nanhai Thirteenth Brother is a side sect that is not weaker than the orthodox one.
The so-called side traditions refer to those that cannot become mainstream or orthodox.
It does not mean that they are weaker than orthodox methods such as totem method and acupoint method.
The side door represents the minority.
In ancient times, the methods practiced by true dragons, divine phoenixes, and Kunpeng could also be called side sects. Who dares to say that they are weak?
Tie Tang is aware of the power of Hui Meng Heart Sutra, but due to his status as an orthodox pioneer, it is impossible for him to enter the path of others.
"Brother Thirteen is probably even more talented than me. It's just that the era he was born in was still the heyday of acupuncture techniques, so times were not favorable for him.
Moreover, he did not get the incomplete scripture and could not understand the orthodox path that leads an era.
I... am just a little more lucky than him."
Tie Tang clearly understood the facts, but it was difficult to understand how such an amazing and talented Thirteenth Brother could eventually be reduced to a state of being a mere mortal after losing all his cultivation.
Nanhai Thirteenth Lang, who had already created a side sect, was definitely the invincible and supreme genius at that time, sweeping everything.
His status will not be weaker than that of the Suiren clan, the Great Lord King, and the Human Emperor. As long as he is given time, he will definitely become one of the most powerful overlords of heaven and earth in the world.
But the ending of Thirteenth Lang... Tie Tang had already met him in the illusion in the big tomb, and maybe that big tomb was the tomb of Thirteenth Lang of Nanhai.
There are not many rumors about this supreme genius in the world so far. The Heart Sutra of Hui Meng has not been handed down, and even Tie Tang has never seen it during the eternal thunder tribulation.
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"That nest...that tomb...maybe there is something hidden that I don't know about, and I need to find it again.
But right now...there are more important things!"
Tie Tang picked up the Du'e Golden Pill with his fingertips and swallowed it into the belly of the soul.
Feng Bingyao, Tianwen and others walked in because of the movement of golden light penetrating the door. They only saw Tie Tang wrapped in boundless golden light and subconsciously stepped back.
"He took the Du'e Jindan!"
"It's so fast. Did something unexpected happen? It shouldn't have happened so early."
Several people looked at each other, not knowing that Tie Tang had already taken a dip on the edge of life and death.
The Golden Elixir for Fighting Evils was refined by the Emperor himself. It has incredible magical effects and is said to be able to avoid all disasters in the world.
Half an hour after taking the elixir.
Colorful and bright starlight began to gather in the sky above Tie Mansion, and the pure vitality of heaven and earth turned into the Milky Way, pouring crazily into the main hall of Tie Tang retreat.
Tian Wen exclaimed: "He has reached the Earth Witch Realm... His cultivation is as simple as drinking water and eating. Breaking through the realm barriers is like poking a window with your finger. Just poke it through."
Boom!
Two heavy bronze palace doors opened straight open.
Tie Tang, who had re-refined his body, walked out with his hands behind his back. His aura was profound and many times more powerful than the earth witches in the same realm.
The whole person is like an unsheathed sword with sharp edges, so sharp and majestic that no one else dares to look directly at it.
"Tietou, what's going on? There's a lot of resentment..."
"Some people have tried to harm me one after another, and I lost a trump card for nothing. If I don't take revenge, it would be too aggrieved for me as a supervisor to take the blame."
Tie Tang slapped his right palm, and a ten-foot-high totem pole rumbled up. The Iron Mansion was obscured by the vast starry sky. Earth, wind, water, and fire were born. The power of Yuan Magnetic overflowed. In the center, there was a huge Bagua diagram.
Rotate.
"I'll put a mark on you first and see if you can escape to the ends of the earth!"
"The Eight Trigrams are everywhere, tracing the cause and effect."
As soon as Tie Tang's mind moved, lines of cause and effect appeared all over his body that other people, not even himself, could see.
These lines of cause and effect caused the totem Bagua to rotate. One hexagram gave rise to two hexagrams, two hexagrams gave birth to four, and four gave birth to eight. Soon countless cause and effect lines were covered by countless Bagua marks, stretching into the void. From that huge invisible cause and effect line, the source could be traced. At the same time.
The six people far away from the barren mountain are counting the time, preparing to wait for Tie Tang to be completely dead, and then erase all traces and make this matter a mystery that no one knows about.
However, what they were waiting for was not the news of Tie Tang's death, but the Bagua imprint spread from the line of cause and effect.
Peng!
The Supreme Monk and the Antler Immortal who felt the deepest reaction were the first to react. Both of them suddenly jumped up from the ground like poisonous snakes that were stimulated.
They all moved in unison, rolling up the sleeves of their right arms, and saw a small Bagua mark on their elbows.
"What the hell is this?"
"No, it's Totem Avenue! It's Tie Tang's method!"
"What? Even the Fengshen Miasma can't do anything to him?"
"Oops, he must know the cause and effect of our actions."
The jade-faced rat sneered: "I wonder if he, a little witch, can pursue us?"
The Deer Antler Immortal tried his best to rub and even cut off his right arm, but found that he still couldn't get rid of the Bagua mark, and even the soul was imprinted with Bagua.
"What a weird trick, I can't break it!"
"No need to try!"
Zhishan gave it a try and noticed something interesting.
"This is the Eight Diagrams of the Universe created by Emperor Fuxi of the Earth. He is the best at deducing cause and effect. We formed a relationship with him first. He does not want to kill us, but just leaves a mark. This is not difficult to do.
”
"Monk, now is not the time to joke, is there nothing we can do?"
"Yes!" Zhishan looked firm.
"What is it?"
"Escape!"
"Everyone runs for his life to see who can escape far. The poor monk goes first out of respect!"