(The rise and fall of the three realms, as you can see)
The flowing clouds are like shuttles, and the light never stops. In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian has spent seven days in this Sanxing Cave. The time in this square inch mountain is different from that in the real world. In one day, only a moment in the real world has passed.
In the past few days, apart from the cranes delivering food, Yang Jian had never seen Zu Bodhi again, and the roaring dog was also bored in the cave. It was funny to Yang Jian when he saw the dog like this, so he had no choice but to take the barking dog out of the cave.
The roaring sky had not stretched its muscles and bones for a long time, and was overjoyed to see this green mountain and earthly spirit. Chasing the red cranes above, playing with the flowing water below, a long bark was heard on this wild stone platform, and the sound was heard in the empty valley, endless!
Yang Jian also followed Xiaotian through the mountains, turning all the way into the mountain shade, but saw Xiaotian stopping and looking at the cliff behind. Yang Jian raised his eyes and looked up. The sea of clouds gathered in this mountainous place was even more impressive, and a silver crystal edge was exposed ten miles away, making it difficult to see the whole picture.
"Housheng, are you awake?" At this time, Zu Boti's voice sounded behind Yang Jian.
Yang Jian turned around and saw Zu Boti's eyes were darkened, so he asked: "Master, what are you..."
Zu Boti said: "In order to save Luan Feng, his heart was damaged by the fire of the caged phoenix."
After hearing this, Yang Jian was secretly shocked. This Ancestral Bodhi is a super golden immortal, immortal, immortal, with the same lifespan as heaven, and empty and silent. But facing Feng Huo, his heart was burned. It seemed that the death of Phoenix must have been caused by the traitor described by King Peng. However, now that King Peng was captured, it was impossible to know who the traitor was.
"Do you know what that is?" Zu Bo asked.
Yang Jian shook his head and said: "The sea of clouds and fog made it difficult to see the true appearance. All I could see was a silvery light showing off the head, with clear edges and corners. It must not be a mortal thing."
Zu Bodhi smiled and stretched out his hand to brush away the floating dust. Suddenly, the sea of clouds rolled and split into two cloud gates from the edge of the cliff, and the silver light edges and corners reflected the skylight and revealed the deity.
This is a huge silver mirror fragment hanging on the horizon. This mirror is neither square nor round, and its edges are cut at will. There are occasionally broken rocks attached to the edge. The rich spiritual energy in this square inch mountain comes from this mirror. In the middle of the mirror, there are ancient seal characters, and the word "Xumi" can be faintly distinguished.
Yang Jian saw it clearly and was shocked: "Master, is this the legendary 'Xumi Mirror'?"
Zubodhi joked: "You, the descendant of this generation, still know about this?"
"It only reflects the scenery of ancient times, not the people of today." Yang Jian said awkwardly: "I also heard what my master Yuding said, this Xumi Mirror is the fragment left behind when the heaven and earth broke apart when Hongmeng first came into existence. Reflect the ancient times. Shuo Jin records the past events of the rise and fall of heaven and earth, but this thing is just a legend in the world of gods. A square inch of Sumeru is a world away, I didn't expect that the founder could use this square inch of ground to lock Xumi objects, it is really extraordinary!"
Zu Bodhi said: "Follow me."
The two of them arrived in front of the Sumeru Mirror on clouds, filled with spiritual energy. Yang Jian saw many rare things in the world, but when he stood in front of the eternal Xumi mirror, he still couldn't help but tremble. The mirror surface revealed mottled marks, but Yang Jian could not see his own shadow in the mirror.
Zu Bodhi stretched out his hand and placed it on the mirror, gathering Qi at his fingertips, only to see the Qi spread out on the mirror like water waves. The mirror surface fluidized, and Zu Bodhi was slowly sucked into the mirror.
Yang Jianzheng saw something strange. Unexpectedly, Zu Bodhi's figure pointed to the mirror in the mirror. Yang Jian understood, and followed the same method and entered the Xumi Mirror.
A darkness came over. Yang Jian and Zu Bodhi looked around in the Sumeru Mirror. Their heads were densely covered with half-hand-sized mirror fragments, endless and hanging there out of thin air.
Yang Jian reached out and picked off a fragment and looked up. The fragment in the middle showed the scene of the birth of a baby. When Yang Jian let go of his hand, the fragments floated up into the air and returned to their original places.
"What exactly is this..." Yang Jian looked at the fragments and said.
Zu Boti said: "The memory of the three realms includes the rise and fall of the gods, the vicissitudes of the sea, the replacement of vegetation, and the rise and prosperity, all of which lie here."
Yang Jian said: "If that's the case, why doesn't the Patriarch use these fragments to find the whereabouts of the Phoenix Soul?"
Zuboti shook his head: "Do you know what it means to be unaware of the way of heaven? It's like a joke, a coincidence. It just allows some things to escape the control of the monitor. It's like the gods control destiny but there are monsters born; like This Xumi Mirror monitors everything in the world, but there are things it cannot see, and the whereabouts of Feng Po are also among them."
"No coincidence." Yang Jian smiled bitterly, "The reason why the Patriarch was able to plan the battle between gods and demons thousands of years ago was probably because of this Xumi Mirror."
Zuboti said: "I can only put the scattered pieces together, but I still can't get a complete puzzle! You see
! "
Speaking of this, Zu Bodhi swept away the floating dust, and a fragment flew from a distance.
Zu Boti took the fragment and threw it forward, and the fragment suddenly enlarged! The image in it is exactly the scene of the monkey coming out of the Bagua furnace!
The fierce fire burned in the corner of the monkey's eyes, and he fought all the way from Tushita Palace to Lingxiao Palace. Every time he killed someone, the monkey asked, "Where is Feng Yi imprisoned?" However, no one answered him. It wasn't until the sea-fixing needle knocked the Jade Emperor to the ground, and he took advantage of the Jade Emperor's panic to secretly replace Feng Jing that he pried out four words from his mouth!
But it just so happened that the sounds of these four words were not recorded...
"What did the monkey say?" Yang Jian asked.
Zu Boti took out Feng Jing and smiled bitterly: "I didn't know at first. I could only tell the possible places where he appeared from the shape of his mouth, Tianchi Yulin, Corpse Shaving Prison... Until that day when the great god of the Five Elements Mountain was drunk. After drinking wine, I turned into a shepherd boy and learned from him the whereabouts of Feng Yi - in the 'Tian Si Prison'."
"The bottom floor of the sky prison? Where the monkey was previously imprisoned!" Yang Jian was shocked. This Heavenly Prison is divided into three parts: "Heavenly Tribulation Prison, Heavenly Punishment Prison, and Tiansi Prison". This Tiansi Prison has only imprisoned one person in the past, Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, and his Qitian Banner is still there...
Zu Boti nodded: "This phoenix crystal is not only a compass to detect the escape of Feng Yi, but also the key to open the 'cage'. The phoenix crystal is divided into three pieces, one is at the Jade Emperor's place, one is at the Sanqing place, and the last piece is In the place of Tathagata in the Western Heaven."
Yang Jian asked: "According to what I heard, there were dozens of Feng descendants imprisoned in the cage. Why did the Patriarch choose to release Luan Feng?"
Zu Boti said: "In the prison cage, there is a fire phoenix tree left behind to suppress the fire of Nirvana. The other phoenix descendants are all unconscious. Only the Qingluan has been held in the mouth of the fire phoenix. It has remained unscathed for thousands of years. I This gave me the opportunity to talk to them.”
Speaking of this, Zu Bodhi summoned another fragment.
In the ancient realm, after the defeat of the Dragon King, the corpse turned into a mountain of flowers and fruits. The Protoss turned to Feng Yi. At that time, Luan Feng had just laid an egg, and the two birds were afraid that something would change, so they secretly hid the egg under the Huaguo Mountain, which was regarded as leaving a fire for Feng Yi.
"I originally thought of letting Luan Feng go and I would immediately bring them to Fangcun Mountain. But when I tore open the void and let them go, my protective energy was completely exhausted, and my heart was damaged by the fire of Nirvana. I was a step too late. I can only watch them burn themselves..." Zu Boti said.
Yang Jian was stunned after hearing this, and Zu Boti said again: "Now that Luan Phoenix egg is in your heavenly eye..."
"What?!" Yang Jian was shocked.
At this time, the scene of the fragments began to tremble, and the space began to vibrate. When Yang Jian and Zu Boti looked at the fragments, they were completely exhausted. In an instant, green and red flames shot out of Yang Jiantian's eyes inexplicably, hitting the phoenix crystal in Zu Boti's hand. Zu Boti hurriedly withdrew his hand and saw the phoenix crystal hanging in the air, refracting the green and red flames into the fragments!
Yang Jian broke into cold sweat, and Zu Boti hurriedly stepped forward to stabilize Yang Jian's figure. The two of them looked carefully, and saw that the light and shadow in the fragments were changing erratically, and there were roars or phoenix sounds. Under the chaos, a trace of blood dyed the picture red!
The flames surged into the sky, and the phoenix fell! The fire sycamore tree was cut in half and burned into nothingness. The phoenix and the phoenix intertwined together and slowly turned into a little spiritual light, falling into the lower world with fierce flames.
"Phoenix soul!" Zu Boti exclaimed.
At this time, the picture had been dyed with blood into a red and black silhouette. Feng Po was caught by an eagle's claws, but was instantly shot down by a feather and scattered into seven pieces! At the end, all you can see is that the feather is faintly glowing with gold...
The flames suddenly extinguished and the light disappeared, and the Phoenix Crystal fell into Zu Boti's hands again. Yang Jian's clothes were soaked with sweat at this time, but he felt like he was enlightened, and his limbs were extremely relaxed!
"Yang Jian!" Zu Boti suddenly patted his shoulder. Yang Jian came back to his senses and followed Zu Boti's gaze. He saw the five-inch phoenix egg floating in front of their eyes...
