"That kind of thing is only useful for ghosts, so just take it away."
Hearing Taotie's words, Xiang Liu was a little disappointed, and immediately threw the statue of the City God aside, "It's boring."
Fu Dou looked around and said, "It's completely dark. Light a fire to illuminate it."
As he said that, Fu Dou moved his right hand, and a ball of fire rose up in his palm and then went out. Seeing this, Taotie turned his head and said, "It's better not to do useless work."
"The wind position here is tightly closed. If there is no wind, the fire will be closed. The fire method will not be effective here."
At this moment, Xiang Liu suddenly discovered something on the wall, "This mural is a bit interesting. Have you heard a story?"
story?
Everyone heard the words and came closer. Although there was no light, everyone could see with their spiritual consciousness. Although it was inconvenient, it was the only way to see the mural clearly.
Taotie raised his head and first looked at the first mural, only to see such a scene carved on the mural.
It was a wasteland, and the sky was filled with immortals, with pairs of wings deliberately carved on their backs.
These people stretched out their hands to grab the sky. It seemed that everyone was struggling to jump out. Everyone waved their wings. Only those without wings looked up at the immortals on the earth, watching their heads broken and bleeding.
I want to escape from this world.
Taotie's hand gently stroked the mural, "This should be from the ancient Dharma era. I have seen similar murals in an ancient tomb. The wind disaster is coming and the end of the world is coming."
"The world is constantly being torn apart, and spiritual energy is flowing crazily. Those monks in the tribulation period all want to ascend. They all think that ascending can find a way out, because this world will surely be destroyed."
"There is no daylight under this sky. No matter how long you live, you will eventually die. There is no hope. You can only find a way out by jumping out of this world."
"The immortals wanted to jump out of this world, but they left those monks and mortals who could not ascend on the earth. They all sought to survive for their own selfish purposes, regardless of the life and death of all living beings."
"A chivalrous person breaks the law with martial arts, an immortal uses the law to violate morality. The immortals who set foot in the sky are no longer human beings long ago."
After hearing Taotie's words, Chaos looked at the second mural. Inscribed on this mural was a scene of immortals ascending to the human world.
It was a deathly silence. All the people and monks knelt on the ground in fear of the coming doomsday. Their faces showed despair, and there was no hope on everyone's face.
It seems that the outcome has already been determined.
At this moment, a white-haired old man stood up.
He also had a pair of wings on his back, but he did not choose to escape from this world like the other immortals.
Looking at the tearing sky, he chose to burn his own flesh and blood to stop the tearing of the world, and used his own bones and blood to fill the gap in the world.
"The ancestor of the Qi Immortal, he sacrificed his own life to quell wind disasters, saved the world, and mended the sky with his flesh and blood. His merits are immeasurable. He can be canonized as a saint."
"The ancestor of Qi Immortal is indeed worthy of being remembered by future generations."
Then, Taotie turned his head and looked at the third mural. The scene on this mural was the same as the second one, except that the figure of the ancestor of the Qixian disappeared.
The cracks in the sky also disappeared, and the common people and monks knelt on the ground and cried loudly, as if they were lamenting the beauty of life for surviving.
There are also many people who choose to kneel on the ground and kowtow repeatedly, as if to thank the ancestor of Qi Immortal for his contribution. Gu Long
"Those Ascended ones never came back. Whether they found a new home or not, that's all. Because no one has ever come back."
"Some people say they have found the legendary fairyland, which also triggered the second ascension craze. Everyone wants to ascend, because the flood will come sooner or later."
"The Ancestor of the Air Immortal gave people a moment of respite, but this did not make them change. People still yearn for ascension and believe that only by escaping from this world can they have hope."
Then came the last mural. The sky in this mural suddenly opened a pair of eyes, just like the heaven opened its eyes!
Later, many monks in the tribulation period were born, and they all wanted to ascend. On the murals, they became a new group of people with wings.
But this time, the sky was filled with monstrous lightning and thunder catastrophes. Under those huge eyes, the way to ascend was blocked by these catastrophes.
This seems to indicate that Heaven is finally angry.
It seemed that He couldn't bear it any longer, so He sent down a catastrophe to punish these monks who only wanted to escape!
Countless monks were shattered into pieces and turned into ashes by the catastrophe, but the immortals still wanted to ascend without hesitation.
The mural seems to have ended here.
At this moment, Hu Dou suddenly stood up and said, "Did you just discover that there is a person who appears four times in these four murals at the same time?"
I saw Fu Dou pointing to the first mural, "This is the first time he appears. He is one of the many practitioners who cannot ascend because of insufficient cultivation, so he can only kneel on the ground to welcome death like those people."
After that, Fu Dou pointed to the second mural, "This is the second appearance. Together with the monks, he looked up at the figure of the ancestor of the Qi Immortal."
Then there is the third mural, "This is his third appearance. The ancestor of the Qi Immortal was born to ward off the wind disaster, and he, like those people, spent the rest of his life on the earth."
"But if you look at his expression, it doesn't look like he's understanding. He seems to know that even if the wind disaster is calmed down, there will still be floods and fires."
"Then he appeared for the fourth time. This time he had wings growing on his back. This probably means that he has reached the tribulation stage and wants to ascend with the immortals."
"But this time there was a blockage from heaven. He was hit by a thunderstorm and fell to the earth. Who do you think the owner of this tomb could be?"
Taotie thought for a while after hearing this, "Really, I wouldn't have noticed it even if you didn't tell me. Indeed, the owner of this tomb is probably the monk who was hit by the thunder."
Chaos suddenly frowned, "But if that's the case, doesn't it mean that the tomb owner's cultivation level is at least at the Tribulation Stage?"
At this moment, Jiu Ying and others, who had already gone deep into the tomb to inquire about the news, came back, "I asked my clone to explore the situation of the entire tomb. What do you think?"
"In the very center of this tomb, there is a bottomless abyss, and right in the center of the abyss, there is this huge coffin."
Taotie frowned when he heard this, "There is no mechanism set up?"
Jiuying nodded, Taotie seemed to have thought of something, "This is really not good, let's go and take a look first before talking about it."
In this way, after everyone discussed it, they set off together to the center of the tomb.