Chapter 167 The fading temples are already stained in the mirror (fourth update!)
Author: Seeking spring and continuing the day
Chapter 167 The fading temples are already stained in the mirror (fourth update!)
Tiantai Daocheng, in a quiet and quiet room.
On the large cloud bed, there was silence and darkness. Chun Yuhuai lay stiffly on it. It was not until a certain moment that he slowly woke up from the painful sniffing sound of Man Yun.
She seemed to have been unconscious on the cloud bed for a long time. The moment she opened her eyes, Chun Yuhuai put one hand on the bed and slowly sat up with his upper body. At the same time, he pressed his forehead with another hand. superior.
It was no longer just a gentle kneading. The knuckles pressed by Chun Yuhuai between his eyebrows were so hard that they turned white. It was as if this huge pressure could teach Chun Yuhuai's mind and thoughts to come from the depths of his soul. He broke free from the severe pain that came from him.
It was still not just confusion after a long period of fainting. Even with the exquisite control of his own lightning skills by Mr. Fan of the Shenxiao Sect in the past, there was no injury left when he extracted his soul at that time.
In the short silence, accompanied by the continuous painful sniffing sound, Chun Yuhuai gradually woke up, and as her mind and thoughts became clear, what became real from her The intense pain that bursts out from the source of the soul.
The pain began to become tangible, no longer so hazy and vague, but concrete to every flashing moment, to every fluctuation of Chunyu Zhi's thoughts and feelings.
Boom——!Boom——!Boom——!
It was one continuous roar of thunder after another, as continuous as Chunyu Huai's pain!
It seemed that that was the source of Chunyu Huai's long-term sleep and coma, the source of her pain, and the reason why she had to wake up after enduring the pain to the limit.
Gradually, in the rumbling thunder, in the source of the soul that was constantly shaking violently, it seemed that with the intermixing of trembling and pain itself, in a flash of Chunyu Huai, the overlap of the two seemed to be a real... The real power of thunder manifested in the virtual phase.
And this real thunder hit the spiritual platform in Niwan Palace at this moment, hitting Chun Yuhuai's true soul.
The next moment, it seemed as if the wind and clouds were expanding like the beginning of the world, and it seemed like the splash of all the colorful spiritual light. What spread with it was Chun Yuhuai's majestic thoughts and ideas.
And at this moment, along with the majestic thoughts and thoughts that spread out, there was the continuous sound of thunder.
At that moment, there seemed to be tens of millions of people murmuring indistinctly, overlapping and resounding throughout Chunyuhuai's Niwan Palace and resounding on the spiritual platform!
"Heart-Eating Summoning Spell——"
"On the nine-story spiritual platform, in the Eight Treasures Purple Mansion."
"After a thousand calamities, he was stationed in Tingchang. He controlled all kinds of magic and was called Danxia."
"Crossing the Magpie Bridge and spreading the sweet rain, crossing Kunlun and subduing the dragon and tiger."
"..."
Almost instantly, Chun Yuhuai clenched his fists and hammered the cloud bed under him again and again. He gritted his teeth and squeezed the air out from between his teeth. In the end, he couldn't contain it anymore. He suppressed the anger in his heart, completely collapsed on the cloud bed, and cursed loudly.
"Sincerely come into that mother! Come into that mother! Come into—that—mother—in!"
"The person stationed in Tingchang and named Danxia is the old godly woman. She's not dead. Why are you here messing with me?"
"Auntie... Taoist Master, can I spread the rain, or can I subdue the dragon and tiger while entering the other mother's side?"
"The scum in the gutter! The stupid man who has no chance to die! The hyena whose brain has been turned into excrement by training!"
He cursed with anger for a long time, and for a while he was almost hoarse. Then, he hugged his head tightly in pain and rolled on the cloud bed one after another in agony.
Perhaps it was the anxious and angry words at that moment that finally reminded Chunyu Huai.
Suddenly, at a certain moment, she froze in place again.
"That's right! When you recite this "Heart-Eating Summoning Spell", it should be at my mother's place! How did you find me?"
She already knew that her mother was not dead.
At this moment, in a flash of thought, Chun Yuhuai tried his best to arouse the thoughts and thoughts that could still be aroused, and couldn't help thinking about the confusion in his heart.
After all, he was also a direct disciple of Zeng Tingchang Mountain, a genius who had been raised at the knees of Danxia's mother since childhood. As long as he didn't go crazy, Chunyu Huai was still a very alert person.
Especially at this moment, when he was still suffering from severe pain, Chun Yuhuai urgently hoped to figure out this problem.
Therefore, in just a short period of familiarity, Chun Yuhuai had already made a guess——
Those who recite the "Heart-Eating Life-Calling Mantra" have no good intentions at all.
And the curse has been written clearly, it is a curse directed at Danxia's mother.
Then it must be a person with malicious intent who is plotting against Danxia's mother in this way. No matter what the purpose is, the malice towards her must not be false.
So is there a possibility that my mother has actually suffered it, maybe she suffered a loss, maybe she couldn't bear the disturbance, so she resorted to some means to hide herself.
Only in this way can we explain clearly why these curse words directly pointed into my heart and soul even though my mother was not dead.
Because he had taken over the Taoist body of his eldest aunt, he had inherited Chun Yuzhi’s cultivation foundation. In the inheritance of Tingchang Mountain’s dharma lineage, those who had the qualifications to master all dharma and sit in Tingchang since Danxia’s mother were
It should be Chun Yuzhi.
Even Chun Yuhuai needs to admit that the essence of what is happening now is not the resurrection of Chun Yuhuai. From the beginning to the end, he is just living for Chun Yuzhi. In addition to the soul and true spirit, from Taoism to luck
, all belong to Chun Yuzhi.
But after Chun Yuhuai understood this level, his nameless rage burned straight to the top of the sky!
Are you trying to protect Danxia's mother from disaster?
When Chun Yuhuai thought of this, he felt far more uncomfortable than if he had been tricked.
But then I thought about it, if I had to shoulder something that even the great monks in the Golden Core Realm could not avoid, wouldn't it mean that I would be involved in it again?
A dead Taoist friend will not die as a poor Taoist!
Others reciting the "Heart-Eating Life-Calling Mantra" cannot sense Old Mother Danxia. That is because they only have the mantra. If there is no secret method that continues continuously, in fact, without other causal connections, they can be
My mother used secret techniques to escape when necessary.
But Chun Yuhuai is different. Regardless of his identity as Chun Yuhuai or Chun Yuzhi, they both established the "Heart-Eating Life Summoning Curse" with their mother after they had inherited the legal system and had the causal connection with the dojo.
of contact.
The only thing that can prevent them from reciting mantras and being connected to each other is the isolation between life and death.
"Hey... I am a half-true and half-false Dan Fei realm with small arms and legs. I cannot bear such a heavy cause and effect. If there is any disaster that needs to be resolved, mother, you can do it yourself!"
When the words fell, Chunyu Huaifu endured the severe pain and sat on the cloud bed in the same place, as if he were sitting on a Dharma platform.
"Heart-Eating Summoning Spell——"
"On the nine-story spiritual platform, in the Eight Treasures Purple Mansion."
"After a thousand calamities, he was stationed in Tingchang. He controlled all kinds of magic and was called Danxia."
"Crossing the Magpie Bridge and spreading the sweet rain, crossing Kunlun and subduing the dragon and tiger."
"..."
——
Tingchang Mountain, inside the Taoist Palace on the top of the mountain.
In the huge Taoist temple, Old Mother Danxia was shaped like a dead tree, with her gray hair slightly disheveled. She stared blankly into the sky, as if she was looking at something from a distance, but she also seemed to be decayed and old after her body and mind were completely exhausted. Teach her to stagnate, the afterglow of the years and time that is about to end mixes with the sunset, and falls on Danxia's mother through the window lattice.
She just watched these quietly, passively and helplessly enduring the helplessness and bitterness after her time passed.
Just occasionally, the silk threads spread across the Taoist temple, and the jade talismans tied by the knots formed by the threads intertwined with each other, slightly collided with each other in the gentle wind, making a crisp sound.
It was like some fairy tune, and it made the smoke-filled hall come alive again. Mother Danxia even listened quietly, with a kind smile on her old face.
She seemed to see the green top of Zeng Tingchang Mountain through her cloudy eyes looking into the distant sky, and saw the girl who caused the fire phase in the morning sun and then danced gracefully.
However, suddenly, at a certain moment, the smile on Danxia's mother's face suddenly froze.
In the dark, a voice that sounded vaguely like a man but not a man, a woman but not a woman, reciting the "Heart-Eating Summoning Mantra" fell from the mirror wheel hanging behind her head, and passed straight to Danxia's mother's eyes. In the mind.
In an instant, there was another crisp impact sound.
Half-suspended in the air, two pieces of spiritual jade that were originally crystal clear and extremely tough suddenly shattered into pieces with a very slight collision as they were blown by the gentlest wind.
The moment the jade talisman shattered and fell to the cold floor of the hall, it suddenly made a crisp sound again, and then shattered into jade crumbs and powder in an instant.
And this is like turning on some switch.
At the same time, red-red fireworks appeared for no reason, rolling the spiritual threads connected to the four walls and intertwined with each other in the sky.
One after another, the silk threads turned into ashes and dust under the burning of the fireworks. More and more jade talismans collided in the air, shattering in the clear and crisp collision sound that sounded like fairy music, and then fell apart again. It fell to the ground, splattering jade chips and powder in all directions.
In an instant, as the huge Taoist temple began to become a mess, in the mirror wheel behind the hanging head of Old Mother Danxia, what fell again was not only the reciting voice that sounded like a man but not a man, a sound that seemed like a woman but not a woman. .
boom--!
It was the continuous thunder that fell from the mirror wheel into the mind of Mother Danxia.
The next moment, an extremely obvious look of sadness flashed across Danxia's mother's weathered and cloudy eyes.
Immediately afterwards, my mother seemed to suppress all the emotions that were about to surge out in a flash.
She stood up calmly and slowly from the lotus pedestal. The countless divine flowers dropped from the mirror wheel, reflecting various expressions, as if under the bright red sun, the colorful mist and haze had enveloped her.
Body shape.
Raising her hand again, Danxia's mother fished for the mirror wheel behind her head.
Immediately, among the immeasurable divine flowers, the hazy outline of a hollow jade pot emerged from it. Suddenly, I don't know when, it was once again held in the hands of Mother Danxia.
When he looked again, in the old mother's old eyes, there was only pure fighting spirit and fierce murderous intention!