(You don’t have to believe in fate, but you must believe that all results have omens)
As soon as Lanfeng left the Demon King's Terrace, he went to the Sanxing Cave in Fangcun Mountain in search of Yang Jian.
Although Zu Bodhi died, the writings he left behind also recorded many important news. The two of them came now to find the method to resurrect the phoenix.
Sanxing Cave is not as grandly decorated as the pavilion outside. The interior decoration of this cave is extremely simple. Apart from the futon for Zu Bodhi's disciples to practice, only his living room is left.
Yang Jian lived there for a long time, firstly to observe Lanfeng's experience in the human world, and secondly, to study the records left by Zu Bodhi.
He led Lanfeng to Zuboti's living room. There were some messy books piled on the desk, but behind the Android, there was indeed a crack with no end visible to the naked eye.
Yang Jian stepped forward and triggered the mechanism under the desk, then expanded the crack. There is a dazzling array of ancient books and classics, all of which are unique and cannot be verified by the outside world.
Lan Feng also came here with Yang Jian when he was studying art in Fangcun Mountain. He naturally read a lot of large and small words on this.
"Master, there is no record in these books about how Phoenix Soul and Phoenix Fire resurrected the Phoenix," Lan Feng said.
Yang Jian searched through these thousands of ancient books wantonly, and he said slowly: "Indeed, there is none. I have been checking here much longer than you, but there is no record of the Phoenix's deeds."
Lan Feng said: "It's impossible. You want me to use the phoenix fire to directly fuse the seven demon flags together? This kind of crude work is not like a method to resurrect the phoenix."
At this time, Yang Jian took out a bamboo slip from those ancient books, with the words "Sky Fire Scroll" vaguely engraved on it.
He opened the bamboo slips and saw that it only recorded some methods of using fire by the gods.
"Lan Feng," Yang Jian said while looking at the bamboo slips, "Since you went to King Peng's dream, where is this Phoenix soul on weekdays?"
Lan Feng said: "This phoenix-soul mixed body was cut into two halves, and each of the phoenix, lord, and phoenix held one piece and embedded it in the flesh and blood of the chest."
Yang Jian raised his eyes and said, "In other words, this phoenix soul is actually equivalent to the life gate of the phoenix."
Lan Feng nodded and Yang Jian pondered.
When all fires burn in the world, what they need is fire and burning space. Now the fire is the phoenix fire in Lanfeng's body, so...could the demon flag be the space needed for the phoenix fire to burn?
However, the phoenix is reborn and is called nirvana. It is not enough to have these two things, you also need a space filled with the breath of Nirvana.
The leaves of the sycamore tree burn and its dust enters the mountain; the phoenix falls and reaches nirvana...
"Lan Feng, take out the demon flag and have a look." Yang Jian said.
After hearing this, Lan Feng waved and took out the Huntian Demon Flag. The bright red light instantly filled the stone room that was 10 feet wide.
Yang Jian took the Huntian Demon Flag from Lan Feng and carefully examined the clues on it.
The phoenix feather pattern and the hollow flagpole are the common features of every demon flag. Now it seems that the difference is the different titles on the demon flag.
Yang Jian took out his Qitian Demon Flag again, and the two began to study the demon flag under the flickering red light.
Lan Feng held up the phoenix fire and poured it into it bit by bit from the Huntian Demon Flag, hoping to resonate with the Qitian Demon Flag beside him.
However, after several battles, it was just that Yang Jian felt the pressure of Phoenix Blood through the demon flag. But the demon flag showed no obvious reaction.
"Master," Lan Feng spoke at this time, he said, "Look at the phoenix feather patterns on these two demon flags, what's the difference?"
"Phoenix feather pattern? Didn't you just see it?" Yang Jian asked doubtfully.
Lan Feng frowned: "I always feel like something is wrong there..."
Yang Jian took the two flagpoles and looked at them one by one. He saw that the phoenix feather patterns were stacked on top of each other and scattered at random intervals. There was no clue...
"Wait..." Yang Jian stacked the two demon flags together and discovered that the phoenix feather patterns on the two demon flags were staggered!
what does that mean? This means that if the two demon flags are placed in a certain space, they can be combined into one, or even three into one...
"Three days to go up, there will be mountains and seas, ventilation and gods, a phoenix with two phoenix souls, divided into seven... If these three demon flags can be merged together, then the remaining four demon flags should also be We can put it together!”
After Lan Feng finished speaking, he and Yang Jian both had cold sweat on their foreheads. They both said in unison: "Refining in batches..."
The Phoenix Soul was originally the lifeblood of the Phoenix. It was crushed by King Peng and later refined into a demon flag by King Peng. He must have thought at that time that if one day there was a phoenix fire that could refine the seven demon flags, he would have to subdivide which one was the phoenix and which one was the phoenix.
And this texture fit is exactly the same as that of Three Days.
In this way, as long as the same group of phoenix souls are merged, there will be no confusion between the two...
"Peng King, Peng King, I didn't expect you to be here for more than five hundred years and still lay the foundation for us..." Lan Feng murmured...
Yang Jian said: "Lan Feng, there is one more thing. The words on the red boy's sign..."
"Samadhi True Fire Yin..." Lan Feng put away the demon flag and held his forehead.
Needless to say, since Avalokitesvara asked Xiong Zhu to bring him this purple bamboo jade tablet, he must have known that there was something wrong with his Samadhi True Fire.
"Let's discuss this matter after Phoenix is resurrected. When he was rescued and brought back to life, he saw in his dream that half of the Samadhi True Fire was taken away by the gods.
Nowadays, Guanyin bestows the word "Samadhi True Fire Yin", so it goes without saying that half of "Yang" should be Nezha. "Lan Feng said.
Yang Jian said: "After causing trouble in the Heavenly Prison of the Gods, I think East and West will start to attack the Demon Clan. Lanfeng, now we are all betting on the hope that this Phoenix will come back to the world.
Have you ever thought about what if..."
"No!" Lan Feng shouted suddenly, "Master, don't you believe what Patriarch Bodhi said?"
Yang Jian was startled. He looked at the Qitian Demon Flag in his hand, and remembered the conversation with Zu Bodhi that day in Linglong Pagoda, and what Qingluan Phantom said to him when Bi Fang was born.
"Lanfeng, resurrecting the phoenix is indeed the core purpose of Zu Bodhi. However, Qingluan once said to me, 'If the phoenix fire does not appear, the soul will not be reborn. If you protect my son, the clouds will burn the sky...'" Yang Jian road.
After listening, he took a deep breath. He knew what Yang Jian was telling him. The protagonist of this story was himself, and he could not escape it no matter what.
It's just that he is too tired, and the disputes between gods and monsters have made him breathless. Yang Jian's trip to the prison also made him afraid that if he continued, his loved ones would fall in front of him one by one.
He wanted to hand over this responsibility and then return to the small fishing village to live the same life that he had lived for decades.
After all, after all, he has only been in this world for twenty years...
"Let's go, Master, there is nothing we want here anymore."
Lanfeng ignored Yang Jian and flew out of Sanxing Cave.
Yang Jian stopped in the cave and refused to leave. He looked at the broken trees and dead branches scattered around, and the scene when Zu Boti rescued him came to mind again.
He lay down on Zubodhi's couch and looked out the window at the fading sky.
Lanfeng returned to Shucheng. As soon as he walked to his house, he saw Ruoxue waiting for him there. He stepped forward and said with a smile: "What's wrong, my old sister, what's the matter?"
While saying this, Lanfeng pushed open the door and went in, sitting at the table.
Ruoxue said: "I heard that you went to Lingxiao this time and narrowly escaped death. If the Great Sage Fuhai hadn't come to support you, I'm afraid you guys would have ended up there.
Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to come back? "
Lan Feng smiled bitterly, who wouldn't be afraid? But the road is right in front of him. If he doesn't take it, no one will take it.
There is always a leader at the front, bringing hope to those behind.
"Ruoxue, if this road is over, let's go back to the Tongtian River." Lan Feng said.
Ruoxue was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then a blush flashed across her face. She didn't know if this was the promise Lan Feng made to her.
However, after Lanfeng gave her this name in Wuzhuang Temple, it seemed that her inexperienced heart began to change.
"Okay, okay..." Ruoxue said, "Then I will go with you on the next journey, so that you will not cause trouble again by being alone..."
Lanfeng picked up the teapot on the table and poured a pot of tea for Ruoxue.
"How are you and the Scarlet Bat King doing?" Lan Feng asked.
Ruoxue frowned: "He has his own way of survival, what does it have to do with me..."
Lanfeng picked up the teacup and handed it to Ruoxue: "No matter what, he is your father.
You can't escape this feeling that is thicker than water..."
Ruoxue looked at Lanfeng's glasses, took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.
At this time, Hai Yesheng's voice came from outside the door: "Young Master, are you looking for me?"
Lan Feng said: "Brother Hai, send me a message, saying that I have found the method to resurrect the phoenix, and I also invite all the demon kings to come to my Huntian Chenyu Palace to cast spells tomorrow."
Hai Yesheng was stunned: "Isn't it at the Demon King's Stage?"
Lan Feng said: "The plan has changed. I will explain the specific arrangements to the demon kings tomorrow."
"Yes, young master." Hai Yesheng took the order and retreated.
Lan Feng turned to Ruoxue and said, "Did you meet Xue Sanli from the Huntian clan this time when you went south?"
Ruoxue nodded and said: "He was the one who took care of us, but the situation over there in the South China Sea is a bit complicated. I heard that the Dragon Clan has started to attack the Monster Clan along the South China Sea.
Fortunately, the Sea-Crossing Crocodile River Demon General dealt with them, which reduced their casualties a lot. "
"The Dragon Clan is still on the same front as the God Clan?" Lan Feng was a little surprised. After all, he had sent Hai Yesheng and King Qitu to lobby. It seems that Lei Long was right. The Dragon Clan is still wary of the pressure of the God Clan...
"One more thing," Ruoxue said, "Heavenly Court has dispatched thirty-six Tiangang Palace combat forces. Although they have not tried their best, the heavenly soldiers they brought have given us a great headache.
Many demons have been lost in various battlefields, so the expansion of the demon clan must be on schedule. "
Lan Feng said: "It doesn't matter, when Phoenix comes tomorrow, these problems will be solved.
Dawn is coming, don’t care if you wait a little longer..."
