"Donor Boshan, are you sure that this is his tomb? Are you sure that a great god who can be reborn will simply bury himself anywhere?"
Wu Chen's rhetorical question was actually his own analysis and speculation. Although he did not test the magic circle, he saw Boshan's attack with his own eyes. Since Boshan was stronger than himself and could not break the magic circle, he would no longer do useless efforts.
What he didn't say was that according to his understanding of the magic circle, this was indeed a place of sealing. Moreover, this magic circle was extremely strange. It was an orthodox Taoist sealing magic circle, and was arranged by at least an expert on the same level as the master.
Although Buddhism and Taoism are two different schools, he did not distinguish between different schools when he studied the Dharma Formation. Therefore, he also dabbled a lot in the Taoist Dharma Formation.
Although he didn't know the name of this magic circle, he could still see its function.
Boshan was choked and speechless by Wuchen's rhetorical question, just think about it!
He suddenly realized that after he came to the earth, his wise head had been occupied by stupidity. This was not okay!
"But I've searched all over the underground palace, and there's nothing strange. Could it be that he still has an underground palace somewhere else? So what's going on with this demon?"
"Excellent! Except for the Buddha and the donor, even the little monk cannot answer the question."
"Master, what should we do next?"
"Even if it is a demon sealed here, this demon must be related to Ying Zheng. Since there is no other source of information, we can only start with this demon!"
"But you and I can't even break the seal!"
"I have knowledge for no reason, and I am seeking Bodhi. Donor, there is God's will in the dark. There are seven people here from the Tianji star. We can't do it with our own strength. If we gather the power of seven people, we may be able to solve it.
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Wu Chen's opinion has been very clear, which is to gather the strength and advantages of everyone. After all, as a person with superpowers, there is no waste, it is just a different mentality.
This requires Boshan to take on this important task, to convince them, to make them trust him and follow him, otherwise, everything will be out of the question.
Boshan was silent. He had tried it before, but it didn't work.
But now he realized that his original thinking and methods were all wrong!
"Master, maybe you are more suitable than me..."
"Almsgiver Boshan, the young monk knows that you and yourself are duty-bound and unshirkable! This is a choice of history and a choice of fate."
I go!
Are you talking about stage lyrics?
I just felt that he was more serious, but why did he become like this again in the blink of an eye? You are a monk!
Boshan no longer dwells on this matter.
"By the way, Master, there is one more thing. Take a look. Is it related to Ying Zheng's rebirth?"
In a flash, he came to the mural. Wuchen looked at the mural and frowned slightly. Boshan was waiting quietly and did not disturb him.
Hey~
Wu Chen sighed.
"What's wrong, Master? Is there something wrong?"
"The content depicted in this mural is different from the memory of my physical body, or the two are not related, or there is something wrong in the middle! I hope the two are not related! That's good, that's good."
Bo Shan looked at Wu Chen suspiciously. The little monk was really hard for him to understand. What he said was sometimes true and sometimes false, making it difficult for him to distinguish. This made him a little crazy.
"Master, since you and I have formed an alliance, since you have chosen to trust me, I hope you can tell the truth, so that you and I can analyze it together! Information asymmetry will only harm your and my interests, and even cause unnecessary consequences.
Casualties, what do you think, master?"
"Donor Boshan, it's not that the monk doesn't want to tell the truth, but it's just the monk's own guess. Before there is a definite answer, speaking out will only interfere with the donor's choice..."
"I don't need the exact answer, I just need clues. I said, you and I can analyze it together!"
Bo Shan stopped Wu Chen from talking, his face was full of indifference even though it was not clouded over.
If an alliance cannot be made heart-to-heart, such cooperation will fall apart sooner or later. Rather than leaving it to become a disaster in the future, it is better to end it now!
Boshan's decisive and killing side began to stir up, and in this dark underground palace, Wu Chen was also shocked.
I have been practicing Buddhism for hundreds of years. Although I have not yet reached the realm of my master, my mind is as still as water and cannot be moved by external objects. I am still quite confident. Now, my mind is disturbed by a person with the same level of cultivation.
Mountains had to be re-understood.
"There is no such scene in Xiao Monk's memory. Although his rebirth is rather mysterious and I can't see it clearly, I am sure that this is not his rebirth scene."
After a long silence, Wuchen chanted the Buddha's name and continued talking.
"Look at the background of this mural, it should describe this underground palace, but in my memory, the place where he was reborn is not here! It was a mysterious and extremely huge place..."
"In that case, let's go back! Let's discuss this matter later!"
Bo Shan knew clearly that Wu Chen's words should be true. Since this was not the real mausoleum of Ying Zheng, nor the place where he was reborn, and since he could not break the magic circle for the time being, he could only retreat first. After saying this, he would walk along the
Go through the passage.
Wu Chen shook his head slightly, put his hands together in salute, and was about to follow.
Benedict!
Suddenly, a soft sound came!
In the quiet underground palace, this voice was extremely clear, as if it struck the depths of their souls.
Boshan and Wuchen turned around suddenly and looked at the place where the sound came from with wary faces.
Benedict!
Another soft sound came!
Listen clearly, the sound is coming from that coffin!
The two of them suddenly felt numb and looked at each other with horrified eyes. After a slight tangle, Boshan nodded slightly towards Wu Chen. With the golden gun in his hand, he cautiously floated towards the coffin.
Wu Chen gently held the beads with both hands and followed closely behind Boshan, alert to the movements around him.
Time is running out, and the rooster will crow in less than an hour. By then, if the two of them have not returned to the museum and cannot move, it is hard to say what dangers they will encounter in this underground palace!
Arriving twenty meters away from the golden coffin, Boshan stopped and the golden coffin returned to silence, as if the sound just now had never happened.
"Who are you?"
Benedict!
There was a soft sound in response.
It seemed like the sound of fingers tapping on the golden coffin.
Boshan and Wuchen looked at each other.
"Who are you?"
Boshan's voice was a bit harsh.
"Who are you? Breaking into my underground palace without permission!"
A disembodied voice came. It seemed that the voice had not spoken for a long time. It smelled of death, decay, and rawness, making people feel that it was caused by the friction of bones.
Although they had expected it, hearing the voice actually made Boshan and Wuchen's scalps tingle and their pupils shrink.
The two of them were stunned for a moment and forgot what to say.
"Um?!"
A majestic nasal sound came from the golden coffin, seeming to be extremely dissatisfied with their reaction.
"Are you the First Emperor?"
"Who are you?"
"Are you dead or alive? Are you resurrected?"
The two sides were not on the same channel at all. You asked your questions, I asked mine, and no one answered the other party's questions. There was silence in the golden coffin.
"The First Emperor, there are still people who remember the First Emperor..."
There was a sense of exhaustion, self-deprecation and memories in that weird voice.
"Are you really the First Emperor? Are you resurrected?"
"Resurrection? Am I dead? Have I ever died? Hahaha..."
Boshan and Boshan looked at each other, wondering why this man's words didn't match his words.
"I swept through the six kingdoms, saved the people from fire and water, opened up the territory in the south, expanded the territory in the north, let the untouchables go to slaves to gain military merit, let the commoners go to court, and let a low-class race of a low-class planet start a great unification. Unexpectedly,
I have been banned as a demon! I have slept for too long, it has been too long, it’s time for me to wake up!”
"What do you mean you're not dead? What does the rumor that you will be resurrected mean?"
The other party's words have made it very clear that the golden coffin in front of you is Ying Zheng, but I don't know if he is a human, a ghost or a demon?
"Can the dead be resurrected? Even the great gods can't do it! You really believe it! Huh? Are you from an alien galaxy?"
It seemed that Boshan finally noticed something strange about the two of them.
"In other words, the true meaning of the rumor is not that you are resurrected, but that you wake up? Then how can you break free from the magic circle?"
Boshan did not answer his words, but continued to ask.
"Which galaxy do you come from? Which planet? The catastrophe is coming, and human beings and everything else will perish! Leave this planet as soon as possible!"
"Catastrophe? What catastrophe are you talking about?"
Boshan's heart moved.
"The catastrophe of the end of the world is coming! Otherwise, how could I wake up!"
"Oh? You mean, your awakening is for the catastrophe of the end of the world?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you, get out of here! While I still have patience!"
"Which planet are you from? Is it Tianji Planet? Do you have a way to return to Tianji Planet? How do you get out of this golden coffin?"
"Are you also from Tianji Star?"
This sentence was self-explanatory, and Boshan was excited.
"Do you have a way to return to Tianji Star?"
"No! Get out!"
Boshan's face darkened. This was the first time he really had a clue to return to Tianji Star. How could he let it go!
"Don't you want to return to Tianji Star? If you tell us the way back, we may be able to find a way to rescue you!"
There was silence in the golden coffin.
After a while, a sigh sounded.
"For the sake of you all coming from Tianji Star, I would like to advise you to find a way to leave the earth as soon as possible. The end of the world is coming and everything will be wiped out! That's all!"
Immediately, there was no more sound coming from the golden coffin.
Boshan frowned. He had been emphasizing that the end of the world was coming, but he had always kept the details secret, and he had not revealed the way to return. This made Boshan scratch his head and head, and he couldn't help but hold the Panlong Golden Gun with both hands.
"Why, more than two thousand years have passed, do you really not want to be free? Do you want to be buried like this forever? Wait until the so-called apocalypse comes? You said it yourself, you woke up because of the catastrophe of the apocalypse, then naturally you
You have a mission, so why don’t we cooperate?”
Boshan didn't believe what the other party said, maybe the old guy was playing hard to get.
If the old guy really didn't want to pay attention to them, wouldn't it be over if he didn't make any noise just now?
Is it to save them? Let them leave the earth as soon as possible? Boshan doesn't believe that a strange thing that even humans and demons don't know would be so kind!
It would be even more ridiculous to say that he happened to wake up at this time.
Therefore, Boshan concluded that this person must have some purpose for the two of them.