First-class Celestial Master [Rebirth]

Six paths of reincarnation, six layers of coffins, and the last layer of coffins has been shattered to the point that only a swaying shell is left. Mercury flows down from the cracks one by one. Under the huge impact, the entire lotus pond The water in the pool has become like running water.

The huge coffin inside the coffin can be glimpsed through the cracks. It is a coffin with a rather weird shape. It was originally covered by the coffin and could not be seen clearly, but now it can be seen clearly.

The coffin is extremely high, nearly two meters, and it is lifted up from the tail to the front of the coffin in a slope shape. There is a highest peak at the front, and then it hangs down again. The whole is in the shape of an arch bridge, but it is not It is in the shape of a regular arch bridge, with the highest peak at the chest, at a position of three to seven points, as if something was stored inside and had to be raised.

The old lady looked at the coffin hungrily, and manipulated the corpse step by step to slowly approach the coffin.

She behaved very carefully, with many corpses piled up around her body, always guarding against sudden attacks from the coffin.

The old lady stopped not far from the coffin. She took out a compass from her sleeve. This compass was not very similar to ordinary compasses. The same threads that manipulated the corpses, ordered them to move forward, new threads were born every time the compass turned, and those threads surrounded the old lady in a protective posture, the compass humming in her hand, Like a spider, it spits out silk threads continuously.

Ling Yuan said: "Bai Yuxie is very thoughtful. It is impossible for this coffin to have only these six layers of coffins. This old lady obviously knows this and she has taken precautions."

"Yeah." Zhou Tong said, "However, physical attacks can be prevented, so what about mental attacks?"

"Probably not." By now, Ling Yuan also understood the mystery of this formation.

The situation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is not to be viewed by display, but it is still placed on the lotus platform.

Lotus has the meaning of unity in Taoism, and it is often used by Taoist masters as a magic tool for connection. In Buddhism, lotus is a sacred object in Buddhism. The Buddhist Supreme Sakyamuni has an indissoluble bond with lotus.

When Sakyamuni was born, he stood on the lotus flower, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, with compassionate eyes, saying: "I am the only one in the sky and the world."Later, the Buddha enlightened himself under the bodhi tree, got up and faced north, and walked around the tree, walking a total of [-] steps, and a lotus grew every step of the way.When the Buddha was preaching and teaching, he also sat on the lotus platform, which coincides with the layout of this huge coffin.

The corners of Zhou Tong's mouth curled up, and he said, "I walked on the lotus platform just now, it seems to be exactly eighteen steps..."

When he said this, the old lady was already manipulating the corpse to open the last layer of the coffin. The moment the coffin opened, the old lady suddenly stopped moving.

Her body froze there, and the compass in her hand stopped moving. It was like a movie scene where the pause button was suddenly pressed, and the whole world fell silent.

Ling Yuan said, "Guess what she saw?"

"I don't want to guess." Zhou Tong said, "It's too cruel."

In less than a moment, the expression of the old lady changed, her eyes widened, as if seeing some horrible picture, she suddenly scratched her face and hair in a frenzy, and the few white hairs that were originally were covered by her She tore it off from the scalp, and there was a bloody patch on her bald head. She stumbled back, her skinny body swayed like a willow in the wind, and the blue veins on her neck were bulging, about to burst through the skin and gushes out. out.

"No..." The old lady's slender fingertips scratched her cheek. In her eyes, she clearly saw that she had changed from a young man to an old woman.

Her originally white and delicate skin withered quickly, covering her whole body like old bark, her black and beautiful hair rotted inch by inch, losing her vitality, her tall and graceful figure curled up, her breasts drooping, wrinkled Baba's skin is stacked on his back, thighs, arms...not an inch is intact, all of which have been pulled into a mess by the years.

In the past, those who flattered her in every possible way looked at her with disgust, regarded her as garbage, hid far away, whispered into her ears, and kept buzzing in her ears like buzzing. with.

The old lady was about to pick up the compass with trembling fingers, but accidentally dropped the compass on the ground. The compass lay quietly on the ground, as if mocking her old age and weakness. The old lady looked at the compass in horror and bent down to pick it up. For an instant, he stopped moving again.

The corpses around her suddenly turned around and walked towards her. All the silk threads around her were removed, and the old lady staggered back without picking up the compass. The corpses looked at her expressionlessly and whispered Shouting "give me my life...give me my life..."

The corpses all rushed towards her, tearing her limbs and hair frantically.

"Ah——" the old lady screamed, and ran to the side like crazy. When she saw a hard stone wall, she bumped into it without hesitation. Immediately, blood flowed all over the ground, and the fire of life was about to be extinguished. Only now did the wife free herself from the hallucination, her eyes widened, and she stared at the huge coffin in disbelief.

As the old lady bumped her head against the stone wall of the tomb, the silk thread on Zhou Tong's body was also untied. Zhou Tong moved a little, and threw a talisman on the still vibrating compass. The sinister compass was immediately blasted clean by thunder and fire.

"Buddha went to the world to practice meditation and talk about Taoism. After going through all kinds of sufferings, he finally realized Taoism by stepping on the lotus and ascending under the Bodhi tree. The seven sufferings of Buddhism are birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, separation of love and failure to seek. This is the Buddha in the world. What comes out of comprehension is also what humanity wants to feel." Zhou Tong walked to the coffin, looked at the picture of humanity on the last layer of the coffin, took a deep breath, and opened the coffin lid vigorously.

The next moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Torrential downpour.

Zhou Tong was standing in the heavy rain, looking at the tombstone in front of him.

"Zhou Tong was buried at Sishi on August [-]th, Bingshen year. He was full of loyalty and utter devotion, and his friends stood upright weeping."

Zhou Tong was dazed looking at the black and white photos on the stele.

The person in that photo is smiling slightly, with bright eyes and delicate features. Just by looking at him like this, one can tell how gentle he was when he was alive.

Zhou Tong squatted in front of the tombstone, tracing every word on it with his fingers, "It's like this after death, the whole world is silent, leaving only one tombstone for future generations to look up to? How lonely..."

There was a voice of talking behind him, Zhou Tong looked back, and saw that Duanzheng and Han Qiqing came up holding umbrellas. Duanzheng cried so much that his eyes were so red and swollen that he could hardly open them.

Duanzheng cried even more when he saw Zhou Tong's tomb, he didn't care about the rainstorm, knelt down in front of Zhou Tong's tomb and cursed: "I have been such a good friend since I was a child, you left me behind, let me Talk to someone if you have something on your mind! Zhou Tong! Zhou Tong!!"

"Mr. Duan." Han Qiqing stepped forward to protect Duanzheng from the rain, and Duanzheng was crying hoarsely.

"Chengzheng..." Zhou Tong tried to call Zhengzheng, but saw that Zhengzheng didn't respond to him. He stood beside Zhengzheng, wanting to comfort him, and even told him that this was just an illusion, but he couldn't. As, was shrouded in a strong sense of powerlessness.

"Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, love and separation, what I can't ask for... Mine is actually death." Zhou Tong lowered his eyes and pressed his heart with one hand, and he couldn't feel a heartbeat there.

The next moment, the surrounding scenery receded, and Zhou Tong stood on the main road.

There was a lot of traffic around, but no one noticed him.

Zhou Tong was walking on the road in a daze. He was very familiar with this road. He used to pass by it every day when he was in school.

There are often uncles and aunts pushing tricycles to sell snacks on the side of the road. They all look at you with a smile and fill the boxes full. When it was still very cold, he stuck his tongue to the popsicle and smiled cheerfully like a fool.

But now, those people would never look at him, nor would they ask him with a smile, "Do you want to buy a popsicle?"

Because none of them could see him.

A little boy next to him broke away from his parents and ran over from the side of the road, laughing heartlessly. He suddenly staggered, lost his footing, and fell forward. Zhou Tong subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull him away. Picking up the child, he saw that his hand penetrated the child's body. Then, the child fell to the ground, and the truck stopped not far from him, almost crushing him into a pulp.

The mother rushed over and picked up the child. Thankfully, the truck driver leaned out the window and cursed at the careless mother. The noise was chaotic, but it had nothing to do with Zhou Tong.

He stood on the road with a calm face.

"What are you waiting for?" Ling Yuan's voice suddenly appeared, the traffic in front of him became blurred, and Ling Yuan walked out from the twisted crack. He has a tall figure, black hair like a waterfall, and exquisite facial features like carved works of art , Jian Mei frowned slightly, and urged, "Can Bai Yuxie's low-level illusions trap you?"

"Of course not." The moment he saw Ling Yuan appearing, Zhou Tong felt at ease in his heart as if the dust had landed on the ground. He stretched out his hand and took Ling Yuan's hand, and the two hands clasped together. Zhou Tong took a few steps forward, and immediately smelled the faint fragrance of Ling Yuan's body.

He took a deep breath comfortably and looked at Ling Yuan with a smile.

The two looked at each other, and there was a feeling of affection pervading around them. Ling Yuan looked into Zhou Tong's black eyes with a smile, and almost blurted out some words that he couldn't figure out himself. Zhou Tong asked him, "What did you encounter?"

"Me?" Ling Yuan came back to his senses, "I can't ask for it, but there is nothing in this world that I can't ask for."

Hearing this, Zhou Tong smiled and let go of his hand. He took a step back. Ling Yuan immediately reached out to grab Zhou Tong subconsciously, but the fingertips of the two were staggered, and he failed to grab Zhou Tong. He looked at Zhou Tong with a smile. The gentle face gradually disappeared from his eyes.

Ling Yuan's heart suddenly rose, and his breathing became rapid in an instant.

This is not the first time I have felt this feeling of panic.

"Ling Yuan?" Zhou Tong called Ling Yuan and looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze?"

Ling Yuan came back to his senses and realized that it was just an illusion.

I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it...

What is he asking for?

Ask... Zhou Tong?

At this moment, Humanity's coffin collapsed, and a complete coffin was cracked. The mechanism drove the lid to open slowly, exposing the person buried in the coffin.

Zhou Tong looked into the coffin and saw a sword standing on the man's chest at first sight.

Even though it was sealed in the coffin, the sword still stood proudly and could not fall down.

Ling Yuan said with a cold face: "This sword is named Shuanghan."

"Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk, and one sword is Frost and Cold Fourteen States." Zhou Tong asked, "This sword?"

"It's mine." Ling Yuan transformed into a blurred shadow and held the hilt of the sword, but he couldn't pull the sword out of Bai Yuxie's hand. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the sword that had been sleeping for thousands of years, but there was no change at all. His face was full of hatred.

Bai Yuxie inside the coffin had an extremely handsome face, with long flat hair, closed brows and eyes, eyelashes like crow feathers, calm face, but his lips still kept the bright red color of a living person.

Ling Yuan's sword was inserted into Bai Yuxie's abdomen, penetrating his body and nailed into the coffin, but Bai Yuxie's hands were embracing the blade, trapping it firmly in his body.

"The ring in his hand, the Qi on the ring is connected to the sword, and the ring itself is connected to the corpse." Zhou Tong said, "What did Bai Yuxie do?"

"I picked him up at the mass grave." Ling Yuan said, "It's a good intention to live this once in this life, but it's bad luck."

Zhou Tong: "..."

Zhou Tong said, "Speak carefully."

Ling Yuan: "There was a natural disaster that year, and the yin was strong. I picked up Bai Yuxie in the mass grave, and sent him to Zen Master Duyuan to practice Buddhism. But this kid was ungrateful and stole my sword. It caused me a disastrous defeat, and I had no choice but to transform into a spirit body and continue to practice. Otherwise, I would not be like this now."

"Zhou Tong?"

Chu Zeyun fell down from the robbery hole. He was surprised when he saw the corpses all over the floor and the old lady lying on the wall. He asked, "What happened?"

"Why did you come down?" Zhou Tong asked, "Is everything okay up there?"

"It's almost resolved." Chu Zeyun said, "What's next?"

Zhou Tong roughly explained the cause and effect to Chu Zeyun. Chu Zeyun looked at the person in the coffin and was shocked: "The body is not damaged at all? And it is immortal for a thousand years... What's going on? Mercury? It's not just because of the mercury, is it?"

"En." Zhou Tong said, "This person is originally from the inner sect. He has practiced magic arts. He has a solid foundation and mercury, so it's not unusual."

"So that's it." Chu Zeyun was taken aback again, and asked, "Zhou Tong, do you recognize this person?"

"It can be seen." Zhou Tong explained with a smile.

This place is in such a mess that Chu Zeyun has a headache: "How should I explain this to the archaeological team? What about the jewels in this place..."

"There are no jewels." Zhou Tong knocked on the outermost coffin of Tiandao, "It's just an illusion of Tiandao. The only corpse left in this tomb, and all the funerary objects are in the tomb. But..." Zhou Tong smiled apologetically and said, "The situation is urgent, the handling was brutal, and the coffin was damaged a lot."

Not only is it broken a lot...it's almost cracked into slag...

Chu Zeyun sighed silently. He originally thought that it might not be good inside, but he didn't expect it to be this bad. He can understand the situation, but those pedants outside will not give them face.

Seeing Chu Zeyun's worry, Zhou Tong patted Chu Zeyun's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, someone is taking the blame." He pouted at the corpses lying on the ground, and said, "The robbery hole, the white mud paste The holes are all evidence, and the tomb robbers are to blame."

Chu Zeyun: "..."

A good hand to shake the pot.

Zhou Tong laughed happily, and said to Chu Zeyun, "However, we can't go out yet, I have to take something."

Chu Zeyun: "..."

It's all destroyed like this, and I still need to take something? ? ?

Zhou Tong looked at the sword over there and said, "That sword belongs to my friend."

"……friend?"

Chu Zeyun felt that Zhou Tong was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

The next moment, Ling Yuan's shadow appeared beside Zhou Tong. Ling Yuan glanced casually over Chu Zeyun, then looked at the long sword, "This sword is mine."

Chu Zeyun was dumbfounded.

He suddenly remembered what his grandfather said.

Zhou Tong already has a genius to manage the world, and he is surrounded by experts to help him. In this generation, he must be the one who can play tricks on the situation.

Could this be the tall man that grandpa said?

Chu Zeyun looked Ling Yuan up and down, and somehow connected Ling Yuan with the person recorded in the classics.

Yu Xuanjun.

No no no, this is too scary, how could it be Lord Yuxuan.

Chu Zeyun felt his little heart was hit.

Why can't he think about getting down? ?Wouldn't it be nice to stay up there? !

He said he wanted to take the sword away, but how to take it was a problem. Zhou Tong looked at Bai Yuxie in the coffin in distress. You said that you betrayed Ling Yuan before you were alive, and you still held Ling Yuan's weapon tightly after death. Why bother? Woolen cloth?He sighed, but heard Chu Zeyun ask: "What's the matter with the old lady?"

"Ok?"

Zhou Tong turned around and saw a river of blood spreading out from under the old lady. It was not dark in color and not strong in smell. If Chu Zeyun hadn't reminded him, he might have overlooked this point.

The river of blood flowed into the mercury all the way, floating on the river of water, like a blood-red flower blooming in the snow, very dazzling.

Zhou Tong hurriedly threw out a talisman and hit the ground to cut off the old lady's blood, but her blood had already flowed into the Milky Way, flowed through the lotus, and gradually flowed into the coffin.

At this moment, the dark wind blew up and galloped away, and all of it poured into Bai Yuxie's body in an instant.

Bai Yuxie inside the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of dark red eyes fixedly staring at the sky.

Zhou Tong took a step back and jumped out of the lotus platform.

"That's not Bai Yuxie." Ling Yuan said, "His body is not Bai Yuxie's soul."

Zhou Tong nodded, and said, "Yes, it's the soul of the wronged soul here. That old lady attracted so many living people to be buried in order to let the coffin absorb Yin Qi and allow the soul to enter her body."

Bai Yuxie loosened his hands, grasped the hilt of Frost's sword, and pulled it out of his body. Before Zhou Tong stood up, a faint spark came out of his mouth, and then he shouted: "Jiufeng The real official, the filthy phoenix, stands above with a sword in red clothes. Nine heads breathe fire, flying in the air, scorching the land, and the flames are ten thousand zhang!"

He quickly threw a talisman towards Bai Yuxie's body, Jiufeng revealed his authenticity, and with a hiss, he burned away the evil energy surrounding Bai Yuxie's body, and successfully cut off the ghost that wanted to penetrate into Bai Yuxie's body.

Bai Yuxie shook his sleeve robe, smoothing out the sparks in the flames, and strode towards Zhou Tong with Frost in his hand.

Zhou Tong turned his head and said to Chu Zeyun, "Set up the formation!"

Chu Zeyun nodded hurriedly, took a step back, and prepared to set up the "Seven Evil Soul Locking Formation".

Zhou Tong wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Ling Yuan, who said, "Lend me your body."

Zhou Tong frowned, and finally nodded. The next moment, his consciousness was withdrawn from his body, and he was squeezed into a small corner. However, his five senses were still there. He could see and hear Ling Yuan using his what the body does.

Ling Yuan occupied Zhou Tong's body, moved his limbs a little, then looked at Bai Yuxie with a gloomy face.

When Bai Yuxie's sword slashed down, Ling Yuan used Qi as a sword to block the frost. Frost was originally Ling Yuan's sword, and there was almost no room for it in Bai Yuxie's hands. It was as fundamental as an ordinary sword. It couldn't exert power, and when Yu Lingyuan collided, he was still screaming.

Ling Yuan glanced at Frost, and then made more ruthless moves.

Bai Yuxie was defeated by Ling Yuan's attack.

Zhou Tong said with a smile: "Be merciful, don't break up the corpse."

"Be merciful?" Ling Yuan sneered, "It depends on your mood."

Zhou Tong shook his head helplessly.

The moment Bai Yuxie raised his hand, Ling Yuan found a gap and manipulated the aura to strike. The originally soft and almost invisible aura immediately slashed Bai Yuxie's hand to the ground. The moment the hand was severed, Frost uttered a violent cry, hitting Ling Yuan's heart like a heavy hammer. Ling Yuan, who loved swords like his life, was startled for a moment, and stopped his movements.

Zhou Tong's eyes fell on Bai Yuxie's ring, and said: "If you are connected together, you have to break the connection."

Ling Yuan took a deep breath and used Zhou Tong's yin and yang eyes to scan it.

Bai Yuxie didn't know the pain at all without feeling it, let alone stop because of the pain. The moment Ling Yuan stopped, he rushed towards Ling Yuan, with a flash of frost in his hand, and slashed down.

At this moment, a small stone shining with golden light flew out from Zhou Tong's pocket. The small stone flew in front of Bai Yuxie, shining bright golden light. In the dazzling golden light, the case of the small stone cracked, exposing Get out the round stone heart inside.

"Not on this side, not on the other side, not in the middle, but transforming all living beings; looking at extinction, it will not perish forever." The solemn Buddhist scriptures resounded through the ancient tomb, and small stones quickly hit Bai Yuxie in front of him.

The White Feather Evil Spirit Terrace was suddenly clear.

The soul contained in his body screamed and scattered in all directions, thick black mist poured out from his eyes, nose, mouth and ears, the soul screamed and fled everywhere, but there was nowhere to escape under the golden light of Dharma All were enlightened, prostrate on the ground, looking up at the holy light.

Bai Yuxie sat cross-legged, pinched Zen with both hands, and held it in front of her chest, a little red light flickered on her forehead, and a bright lotus blossomed under her body.

A huge roulette appeared behind it, and on the roulette, six wonders played in rotation.

Zhou Tong murmured: "Six Paths...Reincarnation..."

Bai Yuxie in the reincarnation disk slowly opened his eyes.

He smiled compassionately like a Buddha, and looked at Ling Yuan gently: "Long time no see."

Ling Yuan didn't react at all to Bai Yuxie who appeared with his own holy light, and said with a sullen face, "Get lost."

Bai Yuxie: "..."