Looking at the mysterious door in front of him that was neither stone nor wood nor gold nor earth, and even seemed ethereal at times, Shen Xiaochen's face was covered with a layer of fear that was so sharp that it was like ice that would never melt from time immemorial. The haze! This punch that has been cultivated for sixteen years has created its unparalleled strength.
Bang!
A huge roaring sound came from the dazzling colorful fluctuations.
"Ghost!" The hundreds of people who were in the Xiao family mourning hall were startled. Suddenly, a piercing scream spread to the street like a plague, causing passers-by to stop, stretch their heads, and look envious. He looked at the house that was as tall and mighty as a lion, yet seemed extremely heavy.
"Grass!
"This way of appearing is somewhat 'special'..."
Shen Xiaojun looked up and down, left and right, quite speechless, because he was actually lying in the coffin.
However, the funerary objects are quite abundant. In the previous life, in the Palace Museum, I could only satisfy my craving through the glass counter. Jadeite, gold and silver and other shiny yellow and white objects were placed beside me, and there was a warm and cold feeling between my tentacles. , wealth is compelling.
"At least, it should be that he has time traveled to the body of a dead ghost from a wealthy family. My surname is Shen. The original owner of this body cannot be Shen Wansan's... son... the rich second generation..."
Shen Xiaojun felt lustful for a moment, but a majestic voice from outside interrupted his mood at an inappropriate time, "What is it called? Blue sky and white sun, bright universe, where does the ghost come from? This is thunder in the sky, blessing our Xiao family The third son's merits have been completed and his soul has ascended to heaven."
"Repaying the merits? You are obviously angry to death."
At this time, a very inappropriate muttering sounded from the corner of the mourning hall. It was a typical middle-class man wearing a green leather military cap and a purple silk robe.
"That's right! Xiao Qiyue is quite capable of carrying it.
Although he was born to the second wife, who would have thought that he would be the most favored in the family? It can be said that God has treated him well.
However, he was frail and sickly since he was a child, and his temper was so stubborn that even an ox would not be able to control it.
Ever since he was born sixteen years ago, Xiao Tiancheng has happily arranged for the maids to bring a lot of things for him to pick up. It was originally for good luck.
Unexpectedly, he didn't expect so many gold and silver treasures, as well as magical weapons and spiritual materials. He actually picked the "Great Freedom of Cause and Effect Sutra" without hesitation.
I almost pissed me off to death. If you hold on to a piece of shit like the Sutra of Cause and Effect, don't you think you're going to become a monk?" Another slightly hoarse voice snickered.
"No, Xiao Tiancheng immediately threw the Po Jing aside.
Moreover, he put the Longquan sword he used into his hand.
But Xiao Qiyue refused, and kept crying without listening to the scriptures. He cried for three days and three nights, until his throat bled.
Moreover, the crying was extremely loud, like thunder, which made the Xiao family's chickens and dogs inoperable.
No, I, Xiao Tiancheng, was tired of all the trouble, so I had to pick up the scriptures and stuff them into his hands.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the boy responded, he burst into laughter.
From then on, I held this book in my hand and recited it, reading it stupidly for sixteen years.
But everyone in the world knows that this so-called "The Sutra of Sutra of Sutra on Cause and Effect" is really bullshit, a piece of crap.
Usually the monks in the temple are just talking and playing around, and it's not like the "Yantong Sitting and Forgetting Sutra" of the 'Da Leiyin Temple' or other martial arts techniques that can be practiced?" said the man in the green outer hat from before.
"Yes, but in the end, all the 'Luo Yugong' of the Xiao family were put on hold.
Until now, I have not been able to practice the ‘Cang Yue Realm’ of the body training stage to the Great Perfection, so I am unable to shake my soul and open the ‘Heaven Gate’.
Moreover, this kid still lacks strength.
He was so weak, but he fell in love with Tian Feng, who also studied at Hai'an Academy.
A few days ago, he saw his woman hanging out with Li Hao, the fourth son of the Li family, one of the three major families in Tianyang County.
The two sides started fighting as soon as they disagreed. Naturally, he was beaten very badly. After returning home, he vomited blood and died.
It's so pitiful when an egg hits a stone." The hoarse voice shook his head and sighed.
"Then Tian Feng is not a good person. As the beauty of Hai'an Academy, how can he look down on a waste like Xiao Qiyue?
I just wanted to use him to get some money for cultivation. After meeting Li Hao, I naturally kicked the trash.
It's really sad. That loser probably didn't understand the situation until he died, and he will be a confused man even after he died." The man in green clothes shook his head and touched his chin.
"Grass!"
"It's not Shen Wansan's... son, it's actually a useless ticket!" Shen Xiaojun was a little depressed. He touched it and found it was "The Sutra of Sutra of Cause and Effect." It seemed that the old man was not bad to him. Forgot your 'favorites'.
While he was struggling with how to make an eye-catching appearance, Xiao Qiyue suddenly saw a white dotted line protruding from the coffin, and a black line protruding from the outside of the coffin, one black and one white, like Two snakes are pulling at each other.
Suddenly, the originally curved black and white line stretched straight, as if two guys were trying hard to tug of war.
squeak...quack...
The Yintang point between the eyebrows on the head was suddenly opened like a stage curtain.
The sky was light, and in an instant, a Buddha's voice sang, and he seemed to see a colorful Buddha falling from the clouds, spinning around in a dream, and finally landed in the Yintang in an extremely mysterious way.
Immediately, with "one eye and ten feet", the situation within ten feet with the coffin as the axis was panoramic.
And Shen Xiaojun was surprised to find that the black line outside the coffin actually came from Li Hao, his love rival.
Who sent that white line?
Looking back, he found that it was coming from a writhing gray air mass. The air mass was extremely thin and was surrounding his body precariously, and might disappear at any time.
"Death!"
Shen Xiaojun understood immediately, because he felt a very familiar smell in this death aura.
Moreover, the smell is filled with unwillingness, dissatisfaction, anger, and even extreme resentment.
"Don't worry, Xiao Qiyue, I will avenge you! Li Hao, he will die miserably." Shen Xiaojun stared at each other, and his words were as loud as gold plates striking each other.
"……Um…………"
I seemed to hear a long sigh, and then the gray air ball trembled for a while and then condensed into a ball and fell into the Yintang point.
Suddenly, a mysterious brilliance shone everywhere, and the faint Buddha chanting became more solemn. The Buddha statue flashed away again. After that, when he looked up, he actually reached "one eye thirty feet", and his unobstructed perspective ability tripled. .
It seems that the original owner of this body had too much resentment and would rather not enter reincarnation after death. He would rather let his soul be swallowed up by that magical Yintang and strengthen the body-snatchers who should be enemies to help him resolve his grudges during his lifetime. .
And in an instant, a lot of memories crazily poured into my mind.
Xiao Qiyue was born in Tianyang County, Hai'an County, Chu State. He was the third son of the Chu family, one of the three major families in Tianyang. His mother, Liu Xiangyu, died shortly after Xiao Qiyue was born.
In this mysterious land, there are five big countries and more than a dozen small countries, namely Qi, Chu, Yan, Zhao and Qin.
This is an era when martial arts are prosperous, chivalry is advocated, and heroes are abundant. Force is the foundation of a country...
"Brother Qiyue...ah, brother, I came here to mourn you today with a very guilty heart.
Although you are angry to death because of Tian Feng, the root cause still lies with me.
If Tian Feng didn't like me, why would you be so angry?
Brother, I feel deeply guilty...
It hurts! I shouldn’t let Tian Feng like me!
I wish I could die on your behalf, 5555..." At this moment, Li Hao looked guilty, squatting down, beating his chest and crying, squeezing out a few drops of 'cat urine' while burning paper money.
After all, the Xiao family is also one of the three major families in Tianyang County.
Although the Li family is slightly stronger than the Xiao family, people have died after all. Therefore, Li Hao has to pretend to express his condolences, which is just for show.
However, even a fool can understand that this Li Hao is not here to apologize. He is simply here to show off, to bury Xiao Qiyue, and to slap the Xiao family in the face.
"This kid is so cruel, he won't even spare a dead person." Many people at the scene were muttering in their hearts. As for the Xiao family, if they hadn't been in the mourning hall, they would have staged a Lu Zhishen punching attack on Guanxi.
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"Li Hao... come back and give me my life..."
Xiao Qiyue's heart moved. Damn it, vent your anger on this damn ghost first.
So, imitating the tone of the resentful ghost, he held his nose and shouted in the coffin with a long and drawn-out voice.
"Huh? What's the sound?" A distant relative of the Xiao family named Xiao Lin, who had sharp ears, muttered in the mourning hall.
"Okay...it seems to be the third young master's voice..." Another guy named Sun Qing was so frightened that he couldn't speak properly.
Li Hao was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He quickly pricked up his ears and listened, looking at the coffin suspiciously.
"That's nonsense! The third young master has been dead for more than ten days, and you're the one who's got the ghost?" Xiao Jinsong, the housekeeper of the Xiao family, scolded him with a straight face.
"Li Hao...Give me back my life..." This time, Xiao Qiyue's voice was more determined and heavier, floating over the mourning hall.
"Ah, there really is a ghost." Xiao Lin murmured in fright, and a stench came from under his robe.
"Fortunately, you are still a relative of the Xiao family. You are so cowardly that you wet your pants. If you don't feel embarrassed, I find it smelly!" Li Hao deliberately pinched his nose and glared at Xiao Lin with a look of disdain. His voice was very loud, but in fact he wanted to take advantage of this.
This thing is disgusting to the Xiao family.
However, this guy's voice was trembling a little when he said this. It seems that his psychological quality is not very good.
"Li Hao! Give me back my life!"
Bang!
There was a sudden loud noise, and Xiao Qiyue kicked the coffin lid open, spinning and hitting the roof. His body then popped up and pounced on Li Hao.
"Ghost!" Most of the people in the mourning hall were so frightened that they screamed and ran away.
"No...it's a fake corpse!" Zhang Daochang, who was in charge of the work, was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground with his knees weak.
"You...don't look for me. It was Tian...Tian Feng who killed you..." Li Hao pinched Xiao Qiyue's neck tightly. He was so frightened that he babbled. His pants became hot and he peed.
Suddenly, the Xiao family mourning hall turned into a mess.
"You hurt me!"
Xiao Qiyue yelled in a dark voice, and in addition, this guy had already made his hair fluffy in the coffin, and the makeup on his face was also messed up, making him look like a ghost.
Xiao Qiyue discovered that a ball of air emerged from Li Hao, and another Li Hao emerged from Li Hao's body, but the latter Li Hao was a virtual body.
This kid was so frightened that he even lost his soul. Thinking of the resentment of the original owner of this body being absorbed just now, Xiao Qiyue tried to move the Yintang point forward.
Sure enough, Li Hao's soul seemed to feel a huge pressure. With a word, it rolled in the air, shrunk by 30%, and quickly got back into the body.
And Xiao Qiyue saw again, the mystery was revealed again, the brilliance fell into the coffin in a flash, and then the "Great Freedom of Cause and Effect Sitting and Forgetting Sutra" lit up, and a paragraph of text shone in the seven clouds:
Obtain the energy of the sky, accumulate the warmth of the sun, turn into the water of the earth, gather the dust of the earth...
One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi...
If there is a cause, there must be an effect!
"The Great Eye of Cause and Effect"
At the same time, a rumble of thunder sounded, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, a crackling sound spread within the body, and then a huge heavenly door opened.
Immediately, thousands of Buddhas sang together, and Xiao Qiyue saw a mountain among the thousands of glowing lights.
No!
To be precise, there are nine dragon-shaped mountains intertwined together, inserted into the sky and clouds, reaching as far as the vast sky.
At this moment, a stream of spring water spurted out from the high mountain like a dragon's head and flew down three thousand feet.
The spring at its spout is as wide as one foot, and the water is so turbulent that it makes people tremble and want to run away.
Xiao Qiyue knew that after studying Buddhist scriptures for sixteen years and exercising for more than ten years, after devouring three percent of Li Hao's soul, he was lucky enough to shake the dragon veins of Cang Yue, break through the Tianmen's essence and come out of the "spring", and step into it boldly.
Entered the 'Tianmen Realm'.
"Don't blame me, it's the Haian Hou family's business that I..."
Li Hao had just experienced life and death, and he looked so embarrassed that he didn't understand the situation yet, so he was so frightened that he burst into tears.
"Shut up! Stop talking nonsense!"
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