Chapter 1000 Plastic paper turns into flesh and blood Tai Sui
General Jiuyou looked at the old Taoist master of Tongshen sitting on the porcelain vat, holding the Buddhist seal in his hand and reciting the Great Light Mantra. His eyes couldn't help but narrowed, showing a strange look.
But reincarnation people put practicality first, so the old Taoist master of the gods didn't care about the Taoist robe he was wearing. He stood up on the copper cover, stamped his feet repeatedly, and the lotus flowers under his feet opened and fell nine times before suppressing the power.
Go down.
"The things inside may not be very strong, but they are just not restrained by your sun-covering sky and lotus cover, General!"
The old Taoist Tongshen shouted loudly and urgently: "It is restrained by the porcelain jar instead, go find the porcelain..."
"Restrained by porcelain?"
General Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically: "Quickly retreat, go to the life lamp!"
He rushed towards the bright lamp in the southeast corner in a few steps. He whipped out the riding crop in his hand and drew a large circle about ten feet in diameter with black grease on the ground. He then lit it with the life lamp, and the golden ring of fire suddenly burned.
At this time, before the old Taoist master could scold him for being a liar, the copper lids of the five large vats beside him flew into the sky with a bang, and billows of pus and blood poured out of them, splashing around.
The charming woman Poppy rolled her eyes and flew back.
The old man Kugeng just calmly took a sip of the smoke pot and exhaled a thick stream of smoke. The smoke outlet turned into a lavender cloud, which was ethereal and sublime, with a bit of the supreme and noble breath of heaven, towards the splashing
Gone with blood.
But in front of the blood dots, the purple cloud was like a real cloud, being penetrated instantly, and the blood dots burrowed towards the old man like living creatures.
General Jiuyou shouted from behind: "That's Blood Tai Sui!"
"It is said that this thing is the material used by the Cauldron Mother to pinch people. It is invulnerable to all means and will turn into blood when a person touches it..."
"If the true water of the Blood River comes, am I still afraid of using the materials to create humans in a mere small world?" Ku Geng snorted coldly in his heart: "Could it be that you also created me? Although I was not made by Emperor Wa of the Earthly Immortal Realm himself.
That group of human beings are just dirt thrown out by Him. What kind of material is this that can also infect me?"
Ku Geng unfolded his farmer-like coarse clothes and pocketed the splattered blood inside.
Those blood spots gathered together and turned into something like Tai Sui. On a lump of flesh and blood about the size of Mo's thumb, an eye grew out. As Ku Geng watched, the lump of flesh and blood grew bigger and bigger.
More and more organs came out, and they were crowded together in a mess.
The more Ku Geng looked at it, the more his scalp became numb, and those organs looked as if they had just been cut off from his body.
Not only did his Baina Zen clothes fail to seal the thing, it also failed to block some kind of invisible connection between them...
Like...
It's like that thing is a part of his body, and his magic power and spiritual thoughts have no objection to it.
A sizzling sound!
A big hole was torn open in Baina Chan's clothes, and balls of flesh flew out.
Ku Geng flew back, but he couldn't get rid of the feeling like gangrene attached to the bones. A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and suddenly pulled up the poppy behind him and blocked it in front of him.
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The charming poppy was stained with a little blood, and then she screamed and melted rapidly, and her flesh and bones turned into mud!
"town!"
Fan Cun shouted sharply, but was a step too late.
A golden light like a golden bell suddenly rose and enveloped him.
Everything around him became very slow, as if time had stopped at this moment.
The plasma and meat paste remained as if it was flying out of the vat, and was stagnant in mid-air. Only Fan Cun's thoughts could move as usual. At this time, he opened his right hand, and a golden word "Yue" trembled in the palm of his hand.
It can be seen that most of the meat paste in the five porcelain jars is flying towards him.
At this time, Fan Cun also felt a hunger and thirst in his heart, just like the earth that had been dry for countless years longing for rain, wanting to drink the blood, water, flesh and mud.
The old Taoist Tongshen was sitting on the last porcelain vat, with a copper coin half thrown out of his hand and suspended in the air.
He slowly raised his head, smiled with difficulty, and a trace of spiritual thought slowly passed through the space like electricity.
"Your name is Fan Cun, right? It's quite hidden. Although this golden talisman is of extremely high quality, even my Yang Shen was suppressed! But the magic power contained in it is too little. At most, it can only immobilize those bloody Tai Sui.
Three breaths.”
"And after three breaths, the thing about you that attracts them will leave you with no bones left!"
"Hey, I won't be able to help you anymore! If you still have some cards now, I can give you a hand..."
Fan Cun's brain flashed with lightning: "Were those Blood Taisui seduced by me? That's right! Master Xuanzhen reborn me and used Black Taisui! Black Taisui's essence is higher than that of Blood Taisui. In their eyes, I'm afraid
I am more seductive than any miracle cure!”
"I can still hold it for a moment, senior, please feel free to do whatever you can..."
Fan Cun's spiritual thoughts spread this loud shout to everyone's ears.
At this time, three breaths had passed, and like a mountain, the golden light suppressing this space suddenly shattered, and blood, water, flesh, and mud once again surged towards everyone like a huge wave. At this time, Fan Cun turned his left palm, shouted, and hit
A mirror light.
"Certainly!"
This time, the golden light spread lightly over the surface of Xue Taisui's body, and its figure froze again.
Behind Fan Cun, a hot wind blew, accompanied by golden flames, like a golden torrent rushing towards the bloody Tai Sui.
The wind caught the fire and blew away the blood Tai Sui. The blood solidified and the flesh dried up, and a spacious passage appeared in the blood waterfall.
General Jiuyou carried the Sunlight Treasure Fan and fanned away all the native disciples of Jiuyou Class.
A group of people rolled around and were blown to the wall behind the copper coffin!
The old Taoist priest who was sitting on the porcelain vat also flew up and rushed towards the copper coffin. But before he could stand on the copper coffin, he turned sharply and fell under the copper coffin.
The old Taoist Tongshen wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead and trembled in his heart: "I almost made a mistake. The material of the copper coffin is exactly the same as the lotus cover. It took a lot of priceless evil-suppressing treasure money to cast such a
A coffin!"
"Isn't the thing inside more evil than the Blood Tai Sui?"
"That Blood Tai Sui is 30% similar to the Blood God Son of my demonic path, Xuehai Dao, but it is 99% similar to the evil thing formed by Huang Ni Dao's failure to step out of the immortal demon body! Huang Ni Dao's yellow mud immortal body comes from the Immortal Qin Creation Dao
It is a legacy of the Taoism of Emperor Wa, but its essence is the Taoism of Emperor Wa. Could it be that among the Taoist monarchs who created the world in this world, there are also those who came from the Taoist Taoism? Dingmu, Dingmu, could it be that the Taoist Taoist of the Taoism Taoism?"
The old Taoist Tongshen faced Qian Chen, and he was only half-feared, but when he thought of the madman from the Tao of Creation, he was completely shrouded in fear for a moment.
He raised his head again and saw General Jiuyou holding Yang Qin with one hand and Fan Cun with the other. The whip in his hand was rising and falling, and there seemed to be an invisible war horse under his crotch, charging towards him like lightning.
The old hardworking farmer followed closely behind, and at the moment when the restraining spell was broken, he stepped through the copper coffin, and the tomb passage in front of him was filled with huge stones.
There is no way ahead, but something evil is coming from behind.
The native masters of the Jiuyou Class used their own techniques to anxiously pull out strips of stone as thick as the waist. However, General Jiuyou, the master of spiritual masters, had a calm face. They had long noticed that when Xue Taisui pounced,
, deliberately avoiding the direction of the copper coffin.
Sure enough, Tai Sui's blood surged and he hesitated when he reached three feet in front of the bronze coffin.
Gradually, it returned to blood and covered the ground.
"Hush!" General Jiuyou breathed out, caressed his beard, swayed twice, and sang in a Xipi Allegro accent: "What a monster, forcing me to hurry... There is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to go to earth.
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"Thanks to my little brother, the immortal wrote the life-saving talisman on the palm of his hand... and then he rescued us and escaped from death."
Yang Qin and Fan Cun looked at their captain, unable to conceal a strange expression.
But Ku Geng just said lightly: "That woman can just retreat. She is using her charm to harm me, so I can't keep her here."
Yang Qin and Fan Cun were silent. Yu Mei had been teammates with them for more than a day or two. They supported each other for most of the reincarnation. Although there was intrigue, without a little bit of true love, teammates for so many years would not be able to survive.
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The so-called charm is actually the charm that the poppy has practiced to the core. I feel pity for her and make people subconsciously protect her.
The little idea of ​​borrowing the strength of teammates is probably true, but to say that you deliberately harm others is really a heart-breaking statement.
Kugeng did not explain anymore and sat on the ground, speechless.
General Jiuyou arranged for his brothers to open the passage to the tomb, and said to the old Taoist priest: "The stones in the tomb passage are blocked by the Qimen Dunjia mechanism. If you pull them, the whole body will move. I'm afraid there are many evil things sealed inside!"
Just as he was talking, a black snake as thick as a thumb flew out from a pulled out stone and pounced on the martial arts student in the Jiuyou Class.
I saw Wu Sheng's simple facial makeup like a mismatched image. The black snake wiped his face and flew over. It was whipped into half by General Jiuyou's horse whip. It still rolled its body and bit, and the venom splashed out, corroding small holes on the floor tiles.
pit.
"Black snake Gu!" General Jiuyou sighed, and then turned around: "Look, if you are not careful, someone may die!"
"Based on my experience, this stone seal is at least 20 feet long, and it won't be demolished in seven or eight hours..."
The old Taoist Tongshen nodded slightly: "It's just that this place is extremely dangerous. It's not advisable to stay for a long time, otherwise things will change!"
General Jiuyou spread his hands and said helplessly: "Then what do you want me to do? Go back the way we came? Are you afraid that we won't be able to feed the blood of Tai Sui!"
The group of people sat down behind the copper coffin, with no intention of exploring what was contained in the copper coffin.
General Jiuyou instinctively looked at the decorations on the copper coffin, shuddered, and sat down honestly.
"The copper coffin is not to prevent people from stealing the corpse inside, but to prevent the things inside from coming out. The Ziwu Tianji Lock and the Yin and Yang Soul Suppressing Coffin are so cruel! This is the secret of Lu Ban's art that makes people never reincarnate!"
The old Taoist Tongshen couldn't sit still for two minutes before he felt really uneasy. He simply went to the tomb passage where stones were disassembled piece by piece, and counted the Qimen Dunjia in it with his fingers.
Others were leaning against the copper coffin, sitting with their eyes fixed. It was not that they were unaware of the strangeness of the copper coffin, but that the blood, water, flesh and mud was always squirming a few feet away from the copper coffin.
After a while, Fan Cun suddenly raised his head and asked, "Have you heard the music?"
Ku Geng tilted his ears slightly and sneered: "You have evil thoughts in your heart, it is inevitable that you will hear ghost music and evil sounds..."
But the old Taoist Tongshen came over with a serious face. He held the compass and stared at the floating needle: "Although I didn't hear it, the floating needle looks a bit weird..."
General Jiuyou hurriedly came over. He first looked at the bronze mirror and then at the life lamp.
"The mirror light did not shake, and the lamp flame was very stable. Although the color of the lamp was different, with a bloody light, it should be because Xue Taisui was not far away... What is the difference?"
The old Tongshen Taoist looked strange and said: "The pointer is vibrating too rhythmically, as if someone is playing music next to it?"
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
Look down and take another look.
"It's still five-tone music!"
At this moment, there was suddenly a very short sob in the underground palace, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
Someone said with a cry: "I...I heard it right!"
"There seems to be crying!"
At this time, the melodious and melancholy sound of the pipa seemed to come from afar, and everyone felt shuddering.
Because of the sound of the pipa and the sound of crying, it seemed that Ku Geng was staring at the copper coffin with his eyes fixed on the copper coffin. He held his own magical weapon, the copper smoke pot, in his hand, ready to knock it down at any time.
Fan Cun shook his head: "It didn't come from the coffin."
His eyes stared in one direction, locking the source of the cry, but Kugui shrank his eyes and asked, "Why did you hear the sound that we couldn't hear first? And when you said it, we all heard it!"
Fan Cun did not answer, but stared at a paper doll Gong'e who raised her sleeves and covered her face like a dancing girl.
"Do you doubt him?" General Jiuyou said coldly: "But if it hadn't been for him just now, we would have been swallowed by the Blood Tai Sui!"
"I have no doubt." Ku Geng said calmly: "But sometimes, hearing, seeing, and knowing is also a danger in itself. It can allow some things to cross the border with the help of our perception... Moreover, it seems that Xue Taisui
I have a different kind of 'interest' in him."
General Jiuyou was speechless for a moment. With his eyesight, he could naturally see Xue Taisui's "preference" for Fan Cun.
At this time, Fan Cun was still staring at the palace maid. At this time, maybe it was the wind blowing, or maybe they disturbed the air in the underground palace, the sleeves of the paper man standing in front of him began to tremble slightly.
At first it was the trembling of the paper in the wind, and soon the trembling turned into the softness of the fabric.
The remaining stiffness and incoordination on the paper man's body turned into softness...
Gong'e slowly lowered her sleeves, revealing a pair of red eyes that were full of tears. They were full of sincere sorrow and looked more like a living person than a living person.
At this time, the paper figures began to move one after another. Some were stroking the pipa, some were playing drums, the dancing maids lowered their waists and danced their sleeves, and the musicians were playing drums and singing. A palace band gradually came to life in front of everyone.
Whoosh!
General Jiuyou held the smoke pot that Ku Guangtan had brought.
Kugen still said calmly: "I just asked him not to look at those things. Haven't you noticed? Those things are all because he came back to life!"
However, General Jiuyou glanced at him with contempt, stared at the paper figures that came to life, and whispered: "Put away your little thoughts, these things are all old things, and they come from the lower levels of the secret history. It should be noted that the tombs
I'm not afraid of evil spirits, I'm not afraid of corpses turning into corpses, I'm just afraid of old things coming to life!"
"Ghosts, zombies and even evil spirits are all alive. They have come from history. But old things are things that have been sealed in history!"
"One of the taboos of the paper mantra is that if the paper man is stored for too long, he will become psychic! The superficial reason is that he is afraid that after the paper man's eyes are decorated, he will become a climate and steal people's creation. But the real reason is because the paper man
The figure looks like a person, but it is a dead thing. So it remains in the past, but it may also 'live' into the present, and it may be forgotten in the secret history!"
"Nowadays, those psychic paper figures are stained with blood, Tai Sui and other human-created things, and they look like humans but not monsters!"
"The characteristic of the Immortal Realm is the demon!"
At this moment, the old Taoist master's thoughts flashed like lightning. With the devil's instinct, he guessed many things from General Jiuyou's words.
"Are you saying that being human but not human and coming out of history are the two major conditions for achieving the holy realm of immortality?"
The old Taoist Tongshen's eyes flashed and he suddenly asked.
General Jiuyou frowned and looked at Tongshen.
"It seems that the Holy Land of Immortality is not just as simple as transforming oneself into a monster for the sake of immortality. The method for those people's achievements is not corpse dismemberment. Therefore, the key is not immortality, but history. The Holy Land of Immortality also relies on the power of secret history.
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General Jiuyou said solemnly: "That's right, my secret burial path's path to immortality is very simple, that is, living in the 'secret history' and living in the tomb!"
"Heaven and earth are a big tomb, and the tomb is a small world."
"So, is the dusty tomb in the present or in the past?"
"Those who seek to ascend are on the wrong path! The farther they go in this world, the more false they become, and they cannot cultivate the truth in this world! Therefore, the Taoism that truly seeks to transcend is all about 'history', 'official history' and '
"Secret History". The Secret History is alive, so the older the history, the smaller the change and the more real it is closer to the source. The false monks carved a boat to seek a sword, but the real monks buried themselves in their graves and sealed them in the Secret History."
"The holy realm of living immortality is all false immortality that falls into illusion."
"The real holy realms of immortality are buried in tombs, and the present world is just their shadow! The so-called magical powers and spells are all changes of shadows. The only way to truly seek the truth is truth." General Jiuyou sighed: "So those who make clay figures
, those who sing operas, those who suppress treasures, those who practice Taoism... they can all be the shadows cast by certain people in the secret history."
The old Taoist Tongshen's eyes flashed: "So the tomb is both in the past and in the present. It allows the tomb owner to 'live' in the past! When we break in, the past and the present overlap, and the tomb owner can still take action from the past.
This tomb is just like its domain and world. It can change 'reality' with just a thought!"
"He lives in the past and cannot face us directly, but he can manipulate the ancient objects in the tomb and make the shadow reflected in the present move by changing the secret history."
"This is equivalent to an Immortal Holy Realm taking action, it's weird and unpredictable!"
"These paper figures are people who changed reality in the past and in the secret history..."
"Ghosts are building graves? It's obviously ghosts who are building graves!"
It is not the ghosts who are building the tombs, but the ghosts who are cultivating the tombs...
A flag flew out from behind General Jiuyou and broke a paper figure. In the blink of an eye, the paper figure had recovered and even looked more like a living person. The originally broken corpse was half paper and half flesh, but as the wound healed quickly,
Turned into complete flesh and blood.
General Jiuyou reminded as he watched the old Taoist master of Tongshen kneading the secrets and reciting the incantation.
"Our magic can't hurt them, so it's better to use weapons, because they are more 'real' than us!"
"reality?"
The old Taoist master of Tongshen smiled faintly, and sprayed Samadhi fire from his mouth, instantly igniting all the paper figures.
Looking at the paper dust all over the sky, General Jiuyou was horrified: "Why can your magic..."
The hard-working old farmer smiled coldly: "Because our magic is more real!"
But paper ashes were flying all over the sky, but they gathered together again. This time, the dozens of paper figures completely merged with the bloody Tai Sui on the ground, who were like dirty blood and flesh. They all attacked the hard work, spitting out smoke all over the sky.
The fire clouds fell on the paper figure, burning holes one after another.
But visible to the naked eye, the effect is getting worse!
The paper man took action and clashed with the smoke pot in Ku Geng's hand. He could only hear the hunting sound of the paper breaking through the wind. Within a few moves, Ku Geng was broken from the protective body, and a zombie-like sharp claw pointed at his heart.
Catch.
The old Taoist master of Tongshen popped up a copper coin and landed on the ground. The distance between the paper man and Ku Gu suddenly increased by three feet.
But the clothes around his heart had been torn, and even a trace of flesh had been scraped off.
"Impossible, my Baina Zenyi..."
Ku Geng lowered his head and looked at it. The Baina Zen robe taken from hundreds of Buddha cassocks was like paper. It was extremely thin. When he tore it casually, a piece of it was actually torn off like paper.
Even the scratched wound did not feel any pain, but was like a scratched piece of paper, with dozens of layers of flesh turning up from the shallow wound.
"I also turned into a paper man?"
Chapter completed!