"Do you still remember what bad ideas came up when Sister Feng dealt with Jia Rui?" Qin Muxun went step by step, intending to guide him slowly.

Unexpectedly, Honglian didn't cooperate at all, so she asked back: "Who is Jia Rui?"

"Ahem," Qin Mu almost choked his saliva and quickly explained: "It's the one who met Feng Jie and fell in love with Feng Jie at first sight, and he is also a relative of Feng Jie."

"Ah, the one who died in the end?" Honglian remembered it, but was it not suitable for some children to remember it?

秦沐轻咳了两声,干脆做了一下简单的剧情解说:“简单来说,就是贾瑞对凤姐动了心思,打算强上,非但没有上成还被凤姐的家丁揍了一顿,然后回家就得了相思病,茶不思饭不想,当时有一个瘸腿的道士,给了那贾瑞一面镜子……”

Honglian felt drowsy when she heard this, and she didn't know why Qin Mu said this. However, when she heard the word "mirror", she frowned slightly and lost her sleepiness.

"That mirror, in the book, comes from the Ethereal Temple of Taixu Illusion, and is made by Fairy Jinghuan. It is specialized in treating evil thoughts and rash actions. It has the effect of saving the world and protecting life. The Fengyue Baoji has two sides, which harms people on the front and saves people on the back. If Jia Rui could insist on reflecting the skeleton, he would be able to avoid death, but he would not see through it. He was greedy for the pleasure of films brought by the beautiful woman, and eventually lost his life due to excessive dreams." Qin Mu said this, but Honglian's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Then this mirror is the Fengyue Baojian?" Honglian blurted out.

"No, this mirror is not Fengyue Baojian." Qin Mu's expression was calm, and he was still the poker face he deserved to beat. Honglian almost ran away.

Qin Mu could only hear him say lightly: "It's just a bit like it. The Alaya consciousness mentioned earlier, this mirror, takes advantage of this. His front is beautiful and good thoughts, while the reverse is a collection of all evil thoughts."

"Whoever uses him faces him outside the tomb door will be affected. This is why, in the murals outside the tomb door, there are birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, hatred and meeting, and not seeking. There is no five aggregates, and there is a lack of a painting. This is the reason." Qin Mu pointed to those gestures and was passionate. At this time, his eyes lit up, because these connections were what he had just figured out.

"What do these...the five aggregates refer to?" Honglian listened to these professional terms from Qin Mu's mouth and felt a headache.

"Simply put, all the troubles arising from desires become the five aggregates. If we calculate strictly, the previous seven sufferings can be regarded as the five aggregates of suffering. The five aggregates contain many ranges, which are somewhat similar to the Alaya consciousness. They are all troubles, sufferings, and discomforts caused by desires arising from one's own heart or false mind. These are all the sufferings of the five aggregates of sufferings." Qin Mu continued to explain, his eyes were shiny, "In fact, there are seven murals, and the last one is right in front of the tomb gate. Everyone, all the worlds, and these are all five aggregates."

As soon as Qin Mu finished speaking, he seemed to respond to his words. The entire tomb door trembled, and there seemed to be constant vibration around the tomb door. The small stones around him kept falling down, smashing on the ground, rolling around.

At this time, Qin Mu also felt that the entire underground was about to roll over, almost standing unsteadily, and almost fell to the ground.

The red lotus was fine, and the jade feet were lightly floating in the air, looking down at all living beings. However, Qin Mu did not have the best floating skills as good as Honglian, so he could only squat on the ground and try to stabilize his body. Of course, he also had to avoid the night pearl that was accidentally smashed down on it.

If you want to talk about this night pearl, perhaps because it was inlaid in the early years, it was not very solid. From time to time, there were night pearls falling from the top. This is a fist-sized night pearl, and it would kill people when it hits the head.

At this time, the young man in white had his feet as if he had grown up, standing quietly on the ground. No matter how the entire tomb door shaking, he would not move at all, and a faint white circle appeared on his body. If the night pearl on the top fell, it would not have hurt the young man in white. The white circle on his body was like an unbreakable shield, blocking all the damage outside.

Qin Mu thought about it and also made a solid rune on himself. Suddenly, he was not afraid of the night pearl that fell inexplicably. Fortunately, he drew a lot of talismans at home last time, otherwise he would not be able to afford it.

What's sad is that when Qin Mu had just wasted this rune, he could only hear the sound of stones rubbing at the tomb door. Under the surprised gaze of several people, the tomb door actually slowly rose up from below and slowly opened.

This tomb door is actually opened like this.

Then why is there a gap in the middle? Qin Mu thought there were two doors, either pushing them open or pulling them open with great force.

It's simply misleading, it's really hateful.

The tomb door slowly opened, revealing the black passage inside. Qin Mu looked at the black area and felt a little uneasy in his heart, but there was no way out, there was only going forward, and there might be a glimmer of hope.

Qin Mu had no idea at this time.

After all the tomb doors moved up, with a "bang", starting from the tomb door, the eternal lights on both sides lit up one by one, and the sound of the lights burning was endless, illuminating the entire passage in front of the tomb door.

At this moment, the shaking feeling around the entire tomb door disappeared. At this moment, the ground was messy in front of the tomb door, and there were broken stones everywhere.

Qin Mu and Honglian looked at each other, wondering if they wanted to continue.

At this time, they need a guide.

Qin Mu suddenly walked towards Wuchen's pile of rotten meat as if he was remembering something.

Honglian frowned and did not stop him. He didn't know what this guy wanted to do when he walked over.

Qin Mu walked straight to Wuchen's body. He squatted down, as if the smell on Wuchen's body was smoked. He looked at the pile of minced meat on the ground with some at a loss. After thinking about it, he took out his judge's pen.

"What, do you want to be able to save yourself?" Honglian said secretly when she saw Qin Mu's judge's pen. Could it be that Qin Mu was so sympathetic that he was overflowing at this time?

"I'm not so confused yet, just watch it." Qin Mu said lightly, and the judge's pen in his hand started to run again, and a rune soon appeared from Qin Mu's hand, carrying the light blue unique to Qin Mu's spiritual power, and enveloped Wuchen's corpse.

"Damn it, the soul-guiding talisman, Qin Mu, what do you want to do?" Honglian recognized the talisman and was the first to scream.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, two souls gradually emerged from Wuchen's pile of rotten corpses. One was Wuchen who looked at Qin Mu with resentment, and the other was Qiu Laoliu who looked at Qin Mu with a surprised look.

Honglian suddenly understood.
Chapter completed!