The peak pillars are like painted halberds thrust into the sky, and the light shakes pieces of haze, illuminating a clear and transparent area——
Ding Wei's lips moved slightly, and he looked serious for a moment.
The young monk turned his body sideways, his eyes fixed on the stone pillars, as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped abruptly when he reached his lips.
The cultivation method of "Yin Erosion Red Water" has been left in Wuyunye for nearly a century, but not even half of the living beings can get it. Naturally, the huge risks involved in this need not be explained.
And don't say it was successful in the end.
Even if it is only fifty feet within the scope of the stone pillar, if you carefully count it several times, you will never be able to count it more than ten fingers.
Those are all talented and talented people in the ghost world who are rare to see in a hundred years!
He had a high self-esteem, and with a spirit of unwillingness to succumb to others, he rushed to the stone pillar to meditate on sutras, full of expectations, and felt that he could cultivate the true water of heaven and earth and gain good fortune.
But the fate of these monks was that they were all killed by sword energy, their spirits disappeared, and they died miserably. They only ended up with a reputation that was lamented by the outside world.
You can see the scene where the stone pillars are making thunderous sounds.
Ding Wei was both shocked and inexplicable, feeling a sense of pity for talents inexplicably in his heart.
He is the second son of Ding Xian, the owner of Wuyunye.
Naturally, Ding Xian and Qiao Zhenjun from the Zhongyi Sword Sect had some friendship.
Otherwise, Qiao Zhenjun would not have killed the Great God Huang Pu, cleaned up the Wanli Ghost Kingdom of the Great Yin God, renamed it Jingu Cave, and settled in it.
However, he gave the prime land of Wuyunye to Ding Xian and asked him to be the master of the dojo and take care of the "Yin Erosion Red Water".
For this reason, compared to ordinary Jingxiu such as Song Rupu, Ding Wei also had to know the inside story of Shizhu.
In his opinion.
Being able to get within fifty feet of a stone pillar is already a one-in-a-million talent, which is not easy.
If he doesn't die halfway, his future achievements will surely be no less than those of his father!
And if you can get the inheritance of "Yin Erosion Red Water"...
Ding Wei frowned secretly, with a rather complicated look on his brows, and finally sighed in despair.
At this time, Song Rupu, who was being questioned, also quickly explained Chen Heng's origins one by one.
After listening to this, Ding Wei's eyes flickered and he looked thoughtful.
personal?
Doesn't that mean he is from the same clan as Qiao Zhenjun?
I just don’t know where the Xuanzhen Sect comes from…
Just as Ding Wei's thoughts were turning.
Within the stone pillars covered by the five-color smoke, Chen Heng's progress became smoother and smoother, and his pace became faster and faster.
It doesn’t even take three breaths.
Often he would just wait until new golden characters appeared on the stone pillars. After one glance, he would roll up his sleeves and step forward.
Although the scriptures recorded in the mind will be rubbed away, they will inevitably be forgotten.
I couldn't hold on for more than a few breaths, and all that was left was emptiness.
But since traces have been carved in the true Dharma Realm, that is, the words in this world will temporarily eliminate the form, but it does not matter.
…
"The head of the immortal's staff, with their heads and feet together, makes the lock as if there is no key, and the instrument as if it has no handle."
…
"The shape of the word "water" is represented by the word "water", which means "sea" and "water"..."
…
"The husband's door can be opened or closed, just like the winter season. The heaven and earth are closed and hidden like a closed door, with no way to go in and out. If it comes to the spring order, all things sprout like the door being opened, and there is easy access to come and go. This is the reason."
…
Unconsciously.
Chen Heng was only a few feet away from the stone pillar.
Just roll up your sleeves and reach out, then take a few steps forward and you can touch it yourself.
Seeing this, he smiled slightly. He endured the sharp pain that was like needle pricks in his head one after another. He reached into his sleeve for the last time, held the golden cicada, and his heart sank into it.
This moment.
On the ground of Yizhen Dharma Realm, two scriptures have been neatly written, with nearly a thousand words in them, like a swarm of insects and ants.
"Two scriptures, which one is true and which one is false? Who is the true one?"
He exhaled a long breath, leaned down to look at the ground, and pondered a little.
The golden words that appear on the stone pillars are not only the spiritual practice of "Yin Erosion Red Water", but also mixed with other scriptures, confusing them, which is a great test of the cultivator's mastery of metaphysics and Taoism. .
Although Chen Heng separated two scriptures with completely different zodiac signs.
But if he were asked to choose one of the two, and choose the real "Yin Eclipse Red Water", it would not be something he could do in a hurry. It would take at least six or seven days.
During this period, it is necessary to read countless Taoist books and quote scriptures in order to be sure that the treatment will be correct.
But now he only has three breaths.
Although under the rule of "one day in this world, ten days in the Dharma Realm", Chen Heng had far more time than other beings who came to observe the sutra.
But this abundance is not without limits...
"It seems that the only way to do this is to try it yourself and see if you can tell whether it is true or false."
Chen Heng no longer hesitated, first he sat cross-legged on the ground, assumed a posture of "five hearts pointing to the sky", selected the first scripture, followed the instructions, and started the Qi machine with a sudden movement of the fetal breath.
But after a while, there was no reaction from the body at all. The acupuncture points and meridians everywhere were silent, motionless and without any response.
Although he was surprised, such a situation did not allow Chen Heng to do any further research.
"Try the second one again..."
While he was thinking, he stopped the method, reintegrated the circle of mind and breath control, and then silently started the second method.
Just a moment.
As soon as the second spell was executed, my heart suddenly hurt, and then my whole body became numb.
First it started on the top of the head, then on the eyebrows, arms, chest and abdomen, and finally spread to the feet.
At this moment, even though Chen Heng had clasped his fingers to stop the operation of the law, it was still surging like a celestial river bursting its banks, which was impossible to suppress or defy.
At first, it was just a strange feeling in the skin, but soon, that strange numbing feeling spread to the internal organs.
His body shook slightly, and pieces of flesh and skin fell off the skeleton easily like paper. Purple-red organs and blood flowed down, and when they hit the ground, they shattered into putrid pus and blood, which was filthy and unpleasant.
At this time, where Chen Heng was sitting cross-legged, there was only a pale skeleton left.
The skeleton trembled and bent down, and struggled to get up from the ground. After slowly taking a few steps, it suddenly collapsed and turned into a puddle of bone powder, which disappeared with the wind.
"The second method was originally used to kill one's soldiers? But the Taoist terminology in it is quite similar to the first method. Qiao Zhenjun really put a lot of thought into it to confuse people... …”
The light and shadow turned.
Chen Heng's mind was resurrected in the True Dharma Realm.
He smiled slightly, recited the first chapter silently, and then turned his mind back to the present world.
After crossing the last foot of the distance...
A huge suction force came from the stone pillar, forcing him to raise his sleeves, clap his hands together, and fall into it.
"Boom"!
The whole Wuyunye seemed to be shaken.
The mountains are ringing and the rivers and lakes are rippling!
The five clouds, which were thousands of feet tall and shining in the sky, were rolling and moving, as if the sky was about to collapse, making countless thunder and thunder sounds, and emitting endless five-color light!
At the same time, a clear thought came from the stone pillar, urging Chen Heng to recite the entire spell.
He tentatively stepped back, but his palm clung to the stone pillar, not moving at all...
"It seems that even if you cut off this arm, you still can't break away from the stone pillar."
After silently observing it, Chen Heng laughed inwardly:
"It seems that reciting the entire sutra of 'Yin Erosion Red Water' is the last step of this inheritance test?"
He paused, moved his lips, and then recited the first chapter of the law in full, word for word, clearly.
With the true Dharma Realm in hand, there is no need to worry about a single word being missed.
As for the two Dharma Techniques described in the Dharma Realm Ground Floor, the second one is about the method of killing oneself in combat, and there is no doubt that it has been tested by oneself.
Choose one of the two.
Of course, there is no need to say more about the remaining one!
After reciting the last paragraph.
Under Chen Heng's gaze.
The surface of the stone pillar suddenly bloomed with streaks of blood, as if there was something constantly moving inside, waiting to be broken out!
And the next moment.
Those stone pillars that had the potential to reach the sky suddenly exploded to pieces!
A river of scarlet blood rushed out from the stone pillar, one after another, and with the momentum of violent waves lapping the shore, Chen Hengwu was wrapped in it with just one roll.
"..."
This moment.
Only in the electric light and flint room!
Before Chen Heng, who was drawn into the river of blood, could make any move, the ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed, revealing a bottomless dark hole!
There was a "crash" sound.
Xue He took Chen Heng into the hole and disappeared!
And not far away.
Ding Wei, who was still talking to Song Rupu, saw this sudden scene, his heart beat with fright, and he was startled, and then he hurriedly rode the dark wind and fled far away like a desperate man.
The hundreds of ghost generals who were guarding Ding Wei's chariot were all in a daze.
"This this……"
After he had retreated ten miles away, he regained his courage and looked back in shock.
But I saw that in the dark hole where the blood river penetrated, at some point another circle of light rose up, turning into a restriction, sealing the entrance of the hole firmly.
The two ghosts looked at each other in shock, neither knowing what to say.
Song Rupu shivered a few times, his whole body was shaking, and he said with a bitter look on his face:
"Second Young Master, why did this stone pillar suddenly break? Your family is very knowledgeable and well-informed. What kind of regulations is this? Will the sutra meditation be successful or not?"
Ding Wei frowned, smiled bitterly, and said:
"If there were any mistakes in the sutra contemplation, Brother Chen would have been killed on the spot by the sword energy. Now, it should be... done, right?"
The two ghosts looked at each other and were speechless for a while.
While both of them were in shock and confusion, a loud sound suddenly sounded from heaven to earth, and there was a burst of bloody light!
In the broken block of the thousand-foot stone pillar.
A blurry and thin figure seemed to break free from some kind of restraint after the stone pillars shattered and the river of blood appeared, slowly rising up.
Accompanied by the fierce demonic energy soaring into the sky and densely packed ferocious Taoist soldiers, it was a terrifying sight, as if a great demon from the depths of the Nine Netherworld had broken through the barrier and descended into the world!
The mountains shook and thousands of peaks resounded.
The echo echoed for a long time, until the ghosts were deafened!
But after that figure, who was as powerful as the sun in the dust, appeared in the world, he did not make any earth-shattering moves.
He only looked to the west, chanted a few words in despair, and then his body dissipated like mountain mist, and he left completely.
"Three glasses of wine at sunset, eight poems about nature when people are free, I come to the morning and the clouds pass outside the green mountains, I look back and hear the sadness of apes and cranes in the sky...
Qiao Yubi, thank you for leaving me to inherit. I lost a move to you and my skills are inferior to others. I have no regrets! After I am reincarnated, I will settle this grudge with you again! "
The entire rocks, grass and trees in Wuyunye were rumbled by the earthquake, resounding throughout the sky!
All of a sudden.
All the ghosts were frightened and at a loss.
And hundreds of miles away.
On a lonely peak, Ding Xian, who was white-faced and beardless, was sitting quietly with his eyes closed. Three bright golden lotuses hung above his head, and fireworks flickered.
Sudden.
The master of Wuyunye felt something in his heart. He took the lead to rise into the clouds and looked around. He happened to see the figure disappearing.
After that, there was a loud sound. Even with his ghost cultivation level, he was shocked to the point where half of his body was numb and his heart was panicked.
"Could this... be the Yinxing Ancestor that Qiao Zhenjun mentioned? After taking out the inheritance of 'Yin Erosion Red Water', someone also freed the last spiritual thought in the stone pillar he left behind? But what exactly is this old demon? Is it true death or fake death to escape..."
Ding Xian's heart sank when he caught a glimpse of the broken stone pillars and the deep cavity sealed by the halo.
He thought for a while and realized that with his own cultivation, it was still difficult for him to handle this matter. If something went wrong, he was afraid that his tiny body would not be able to bear it.
Then he performed a magical technique, and when he closed the three golden lotuses hanging above his head, they turned into a bright yellow light that enveloped his body and flew away into the sky.
Less than half an hour later, Ding Xian suddenly stopped in front of a towering spiritual peak.
He took a long look, then kowtowed to the ground and bowed three times with all the courtesy.
After that, he climbed up the steps step by step. He did not just turn into light and walk away. He climbed to the top of the mountain and did not dare to neglect at all.
On the top of Naling Peak, there is a simple Taoist temple with red roof and red tiles. It has no luxurious decoration and no abbot or Taoist boy lives in it.
There is only one solemn statue on the temple, which is about ten feet tall and very tall.
Although the eyes of the statue have no eyes and are just blank, they still give people a sharp and sharp attitude, as if they are ready to kill anything! It’s intimidating!
As Ding Xian devoutly climbed the steps up the mountain step by step.
The solemn statue suddenly moved, and the light in its eyes instantly dimmed the entire sky, and it did not dare to compete for the glory!
"This is……"
Ding Xian was surprised at first, then overjoyed.
However, before he could make any more moves, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears, saying:
"Ding Xian, that old weirdo Yinxing has passed away and been reincarnated. These were just his words when he was about to die. You don't have to worry."
"So that's it, the true king really has great magical powers!" Ding Xian stopped when he heard this, lowered his head, and said respectfully:
"However, the inheritor of the 'Yin Erosion Red Water', he——"
"His name is Chen Heng. He is from Dongmi Province. His biological father is the evil spirit Chen Yushu, with whom he has been an enemy for many years."
The indifferent voice interrupted Ding Xian's unfinished words, and there was no emotion in his words:
"After Chen Heng completes the 'Yin Erosion Red Water', you order him to come to the Golden Drum Cave to see me."
